Time is not running
#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,
A fragrance of freedom bonds in a distant shore,
And your heart races for the peace it brings
Its trembling heals a bitter soul,
Its beauty gives hope and reminds...
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,
A fragrance of freedom bonds in a distant shore,
And your heart races for the peace it brings
Its trembling heals a bitter soul,
Its beauty gives hope and reminds...