Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
12.12.2025
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The Shape of Life
From clouds above to ground below,
In endless circles waters flow.
They carve the soil, they calm the fire,
They build our world, they never tire.
But fragile is this living stream—
More delicate than we may dream.
On this World Water Day we vow
To guard the shape of life somehow.
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