The leaves fall gently to the ground,
Their colors changing, swirling 'round.
From green to gold, to red and brown,
A sight to see, a stunning gown.
The air is crisp, the sky so blue,
A season of change, so grand and new.
The breeze whispers, through the trees,
A time of harvest, a time of ease.
The world transforms, before our eyes,
A time to reflect, to slow the pace.
A season of joy, a time of grace,
A time of beauty, in every place.
A time to reflect, to slow the pace.
A season of joy, a time of grace,
A time of beauty, in every place.
A time to reflect, to slow the pace.
A season of joy, a time of grace,
A time of beauty, in every place.
About the Creator
The steps to losing a child
Step One: Lose a child. Not what anyone wants to happen and nothing you can do to change it, but you can go through steps to becoming happy again. You can go through steps to loving again. You can go through steps to become a new you because after losing a child you will never be the same person you once were.
By Tabitha Hinkley6 days ago in Fiction
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