In the rhythm of the clock's sweet chime,
We dance to the beat of the leap year's rhyme.
A bonus day, a chance to soar,
In the tapestry of time, we explore.
With hearts alight and spirits high,
We seize the moment as it flies by.
Leap into the unknown, take a chance,
In this rare gift, we find our dance.
So let's embrace the extra cheer,
And make the most of this leap year!
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Alison Cloveheart
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What a sweet poem for Leap Year, leap day!