25/05/2026

Mateciuc Raluca, clasa a VII-a A (prof. coord. Marta Mihaela CHIȘ)

The sky wakes soft in shades of gold,

A quiet warmth, a story told—

Of hope reborn from darkest night,

Of love that turns the world to light.

The stone once sealed now rolled away,

 

And sorrow bends to brighter day.

In whispered winds and blooming trees,

New life stirs gently, fresh as breeze.

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