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#WritcoPoemPrompt6
The river that flows down the hill,
Is never able to be a moment still,
The rocks and pebbles at it's edge,
Lie as steady as the dead.

The sky, punched with clouds stretches like a dome,
And the aroma of blossoming flowers make me feel as if I am in my God's home,
I don't know when I would get the chance to adore the beauty of nature,
I would just hope that everything gets alright in future♥️

© shambhavi