The wide-winged albatross soared above steep cliffs overgrown with green grass and flowers in all the colors of the rainbow. His wings cast a shadow on the golden beach like a cloud across the sun. He searched for his beloved. Storms and poachers had made him late this year, but she was always waiting for him.
He passed feathery couples nestled together, keeping their chicks warm. The sight made him both fearful and expectant. Surely, she was here? Surely, she was safe?
There. She sat alone amidst the hustle and bustle, patiently waiting. Gorgeous as always. His treasure, his love.