Ribbit

In a swamp village, where darkness meets light, Whispers of ribbits echo through the night, Mystical chorus of frogs in harmony sway, Nature's symphony guiding us day by day. Under the moon's soft and shimmering glow, Ribbits unite us, a rhythm we know, In this swamp village, where magic resides, Ribbits connect us, where love abides. Through luscious green tendrils and watery lands, Ribbits in our hearts, forever they stand, So listen closely, let their melody flow, In this swamp village, where ribbits grow.