Two crows flew, wings open wide
Darker than night and tall in size
In their shadows shadows fell
Of morning mists, mysterious tell
From the moon their feathers shone
Forming in air, an enchanting cone
Flapping together, at the stars above
Exploring a world, that speaks of love
Heads touching high, dark beaks
Guiding souls, in search of peaks
Down the trees their shadow flew
Till morning breeze kissed their dew
Drenched in night and stars within
Dreams like those two, soar in spin
Colors to cherish, beauty and grace
Where the crows wings unfurl their place.
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Hamza Shafiq
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