Alabi Aishat Adebimpe#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...

At the bank of coolest ocean
Between island and valley,
Frogs hopping, hopping
Lies the beauty of new dawn
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