My entry to In Other Words challenge (5 lines using the word noisy)
The serenity of unhurried misty morns, the rhythmic chirping of early birds, and sipping coffee from enormous mugs. Gazing out the window, admiring the changing hues of sunset sky abundantly washed in gold, amber and sometimes a raging orange. Silent solitary walks by the seaside and the smell of warm salty water filling up her nostrils. These things made up her paradise once until she happily traded them for noisy sleepless nights. Ah, motherhood! how it changed her and boy, is she glad….
The link to the challenge- patriciasplace.me/2018/05/30/in-other-words-noisy/
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