An old wall,
At the edge of a new compound,
Brings in the sunrise,
With a stupendous glow over the fields.
There is an apple tree 🍎 🌳,
Which blooms for most of the year.
As the sunrays grace the fields,
The apples glow as if they were made b the creator.
Wouldn’t it be nice to have them.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 