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Seasons of the Soul



Seasons of the Soul

Life mirrors the changing seasons' flow,

In spring, we bloom, in autumn, we bow

From vibrant green to golden hue,

A cycle of growth, then renewal anew

At times, we feel like leaves in fall,

Torn and tattered, answering nature's call

Yet, even in decay, there's grace,

A promise of rebirth in time and space

For life, like seasons, turns and bends,

Proving us wrong, then making amends

In every trial, there's a lesson deep,

A secret the universe longs to keep



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