The sun shining so bright
The birds flying high
The wind blows too swiftly
As nature plays its symphony
But behind all this, there is a world unknown
Where stands a hidden girl left all alone...
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Behind all of the enchanting stories there always stands a hidden story and there is always something left behind something with is undiscovered something with is left unexplained and something which is hidden from this world...
What's your view to this it may be different let me know in the comment section below!
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PoetryPoetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance......Poetry is a clear expression of mixed feelings....to me, poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found its words. Highest rank: 27
