PROMPT: Anything related to the number 3
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I see those birds' wings,
flapping away to glory,
forming a small trinity.I listen to them
soft bronze bells, ready to ring,
three in a row they now sing.I feel my heart beat,
skipping every three seconds,
to the sound of your music.I hear you whisper,
those three words I longed to say,
now pleading for me to stay.I remember those
triplets of flowers you gifted,
like our regrets they drifted.I smell memories
one two three, coming at me,
left over uncertainty.I let myself loose,
for my thoughts need to rest more,
third time's a charm, there they go.______________________________________
©️ Sonakshi
01/04/2020
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