All things new erupt in spring
The heat of summer helps them grow
Autumn risks the rest of time
Winter brings the end of things
So the cycle comes and goes
Life is fragile, life is sweet
Ready for the lift of emotion
Giving, taking, wandering, waiting
So the life of each person goes
The good, the bad, the peace of it all
We can be blessed with harmony
If we look to the heights of love
And understand that each being
Is doing the best they can
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