A flock of birds fly.Overhead, they serenade,And then glide away. Rating Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 5 (1 vote) Rate Log in or register to post comments Mon, 2021-10-18 14:10 #1 Mohamed Sarfan Dear Poeter, Even the clouds of the sky close their eyes and listen to the melodious language of the birds. The aesthetics of the earth we live in are constantly being renewed every second within the wonder of nature. Write More Congratulations Log in or register to post comments
Mon, 2021-10-18 14:10 #1 Mohamed Sarfan Dear Poeter, Even the clouds of the sky close their eyes and listen to the melodious language of the birds. The aesthetics of the earth we live in are constantly being renewed every second within the wonder of nature. Write More Congratulations Log in or register to post comments
Dear Poeter, Even the clouds of the sky close their eyes and listen to the melodious language of the birds. The aesthetics of the earth we live in are constantly being renewed every second within the wonder of nature. Write More Congratulations