Crystal streams in sunlight gleam,
From mountain springs to ocean wide,
Clean water flows, a life's true guide.
A sip of health, a cool embrace,
In every drop, a sacred grace.
Nature’s nectar, fresh and pure,
A timeless gift, our lives ensure.
Rivers run and lakes reflect,
In their depths, our hopes connect.
Nourishing fields, quenching thirst,
In every life, clean water’s first.
Guard this treasure, keep it whole,
For it sustains the very soul.
In gratitude, let’s cherish more,
This precious gift we can't ignore.
Clean water, clear as morning's light,
A source of life, a sacred right.
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A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶7 days ago in Petlife
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