
As we move into 2026, it’s time to recall the little joys of life.
Fleeting moments, quietly kept, ready to bloom.
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Rising sun appears
Morning dew on weathered grass
Met by sprouting seed.
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Raindrops gathering
Pink buds on moistened soil
Open with sunlight.
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