Echo
Echo
Resounding, right?
As the waves filled him with ecstatic joy,
His audacity abided by the salty freshness,
Dreaming in the rocky expansions
Of course, he chose for her...
The closeness that built him up,
With the graveness of the ripples,
Browsed his books with the prologue
Of his unidentified literature.
As his universe drunk up with the specificity of blood,
An ever-evolving love caressed his masculinity,
Extensively addressing his references,
Of the glory of
It's animosity...
