Imperishable Stork

The wounded, intrepid stork remains defiant, withstanding the ceaseless rage. An unwavering, relentless bliss adorns it. It enfolds a blooming dawn in its fascinating heart. A lighted candle resides in its fiery, boundless soul. Unraveling the tapestry of divine beauty is like an undying rejoicing. The unruffled, phosphorescent sea is asphyxiated by deathless fetters. They systematically decimate the unfailing, unrequited dove. Their unquestioned, unsullied commitment is to hug it. The prevailing, widespread dark like a bloodthirsty hawk will be obliterated by the joyous sun of chrysanthemum. The unbridled, unbowed spring like a sunny dream is bedecked with unfearing jewelry. The enduring, unsurpassed Sunrise will prevail worldwide. Its golden light never wanes...