Where seagulls with waves argue,
Where there is no love in the beginning,
The stone fell in love with the sea,
But the sea does not notice.
Sea softly lapping against the shore
And random stone kasalos-
Stone own dreams did not believe
Stone seemed a miracle.
He loved every drop of the sea,
He became smooth and timid soon
And courage as that
About all he confessed sea.
Sea softly smiled at him
Tears of stone because the sea alien,
Rollback, then returned,
Sea just wanted friendship.
Dry stone, buried in the sand,
Tranquil sea lapped.
Stone covered with cracks
And crumbled to dust from grief.
Waves of stone mixed with sand,
Seagulls looking fish eyes.
Jumping
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