The rays are spreading their carpet across the sky dipped in spoons of sunshine .. the clouds pink with excitement wait for their star to come out.. watching it set windows on fire, drenching them with a golden halo.. the sea turns pale urging the sky to reflect its hues.. the world rejoices.. the flowers brighten their smile.. the birds break out in song.. and i walk amidst this poetry.. bathed in gold.. watching the conspiratorial rays tip toe over the sea.. its blush irresistibly reflecting glimpses of stories mirrored all around
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Walked to the clouds dancing rhythmic, fluid, gleeful patterns across the sky. The sun playing hide-and-seek with me—firing far-off windows ...
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The hills dressed up in brilliant shades of green, weaving unique patterns at the whim of the wind.. the dark clouds raced down in admiratio...
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Love the early hours when, sometimes, the pearly light of the moon — bewitched — welcomes the rose of dawn. A divine beauty in each. The sky...
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The dark clouds rush in chasing, melding into every bit of space, the wind exhilaratingly at their back, they roar in jubilant revelry, irre...
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