Frozen lullaby.

    Gorgeous views of the ocean front fairytale, kissed by the last breath of winter. So pure in it's beauty and so silent in a symphony of horizons. Caught in a  frozen lullaby, in a moment of nostalgia, yet  in longing for new chapters of the dawn, I am waving the waves goodbye and resting in the still reflections of  a soulbird. Until a new tale is born.

    Until the last wave is crossed over by the shore.

    I will be waiting with my arms open. Until next we meet.


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