โ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ป ๐ต๐ผ๐ผ๐ฝ ๐ถ๐ธ ๐ฑ๐ฎ๐ ๐ถ๐ฒ๐บ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ท๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ป ๐๐ฟ๐ผ๐ผ๐๐๐ท๐ฎ๐ ๐ด๐ฒ๐ฒ๐ณ๐โ
A line from the end-of-year poem by Marrit Jellema, city poet of the municipality of Leeuwarden. She wrote the poem for those for whom happy holidays are not a given.
In the video, you can see Marrit handing out postcards with the poem printed on them. A small gift from the Municipality of Leeuwarden and Leeuwarden City of Literature.
