Autumn leaves
Springtime bloom
Summers sun
Gone to soon
Winters comes
An icy blast
Another year
Just flown past
Say goodbye
It is time to die
Far in the future
Believed it was
Fresh and full of ego
Young not too long ago
Days ignored
Did not stop and appreciate
Now it is too late
Time to let go
Mind and body
Both say it is so
Terrified?
Rest easy my friend
Do not be afraid
Your journey is beginning
It is not the end
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