#WritcoPoemPrompt34
At the edge of the furthest mountain,
Between the valley and the lazy river,
Beyond the edge of the scented meadow,
I can see the hues painted by the setting sun,
I can hear the sound of the ocean that introduces me to be steady,
Beyond that mountain and above the clouds,
Sitting beside the lakes with birds chirpings out loud,
Yes, I can feel the essence of nature that surrounds me,
I can hear the trees and shrubs and the calm river,
That jungle excites me a lot and screams my name,
I can relive only this life again and again and it continues till the end..!!
© Vishakha Tripathi
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