The leaves have fallen, Mother Earth is at rest
All lays quiet in anticipation of what will come
Time to replenish, heal and tend the nest
To nurture that place where dreams are from
For spring approaches and we eagerly await
The world will bloom and send forth Her wonder
Leaves and birds and flowers we anticipate
And upon each face, love glows so tender

Original painting by
Lynn (AKA Catskill)

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