Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
09.11.2025
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Romantic Style — Whispering Winter
The winter whispers soft and low,
Through frozen fields and falling snow.
The groundhog stirs beneath the earth,
A silent guardian of nature’s mirth.
Will spring arrive with blooms so bright,
Or linger cold in frosted light?
Each shadow hides a tender clue,
Yet hearts will bloom when spring is true.
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