#WritcoPoemPrompt57
It's also nice to listen to the sound of the waves every spring,
Especially when our hearts are drenched with stings,
Strange as it can be when you cling,
Now I know why you flap your wings,
a gesture of contented and emotions
to rebuilt the trust and relation
and to travel a destination beyond
as it set to fly away, where we belong
to create a little world of our own, called home, where we find solace
and comfort as we embrace in each other's arms and a wing of protection
of each seasons around.

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