By Ovidiu Alexa • Published on 7/8/2025
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In a valley green, where sunbeams play, A gentle haven, bright as day, Lies a river, slow and deep, Secrets that the valley keep.
Water flows calmly, a glassy slide, Whispering stories, side to side, With pebbles smooth and silver sheen, The valley's heart, a vibrant scene.
A wise old Tree, with roots so strong, Beside the river, all day long, Drinks the water, cool and clear, Growing taller, year by year.
Then Tree thrives near the river's flow, Its leaves of green begin to grow, Reaching upwards to the sky, As happy days float gently by.
A Bird with feathers, blue and bright, Dips and dives in morning light, Sips the water, fresh and sweet, A tiny dance for tiny feet.
The Bird then sings a joyful tune, Beneath the sun and silver moon, To Water, Tree, and valley wide, Where peace and beauty now reside.
So water flows, and tree stands tall, And bird sings out, answering nature's call, All living together, side by side, In the valley green, where dreams reside.
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