the story
Hi all
The beauty is visible in front of the eyes, the green painted giving one color in the afternoon, the wind rustle and the rice leaves continue blowing in every second to caress the coconut trees and leaves around it, the sun slowly sinking in the atmosphere of the story picking up the coming night.
This afternoon is very pleasant.
Nice poem @fauziah.zein... saya sangat menikmati tulisan anda...
Saya sudah resteem postingan anda, karena menurut saya ini postingan yg bagus.
Terima kasih @fauziah.zein telah sharing di steemit...