Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
12.12.2025
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More Precious Than Gold
Some treasures shine, some treasures fade,
But water’s worth cannot be weighed.
It feeds the field, it guides the rain,
It heals our wounds and cools our pain.
We walk a path where choices lie—
To save the streams or watch them die.
Choose wisely now, begin today:
Let water lead the better way.
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