#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,
I could hear the music of your heart
the humming of the dream of a spring
You cannot but go back as a rivulet
It is a big challenge to transform to a new phase
You were dreaming of a beautiful change
But now you are in dilemma
Whether to go and dissolve or go back
No-one could help you, God never take back the decision he made.
Every transformation is painful
Yet you need to go with the time
Time is the most precious commodity
who directs as the assistant to God.
Tomorrow when you become a river you
May forget your challenges.
To be a perfect river will be your dream