Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
02.02.2026
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“Hops of Life”
In meadows green where sunlight falls,
The rabbit leaps and softly calls.
A fleeting shadow, swift and small,
Yet life is gentle after all.
Through grass and dew, it finds its way,
Reminding us to seize the day.
In quiet steps, in playful might,
Even small hearts can shine bright.
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