A leaf falls to the ground,
And returns to the Earth.
Floating down with nary a sound,
As life keeps marching forth.
One single leaf in dying, life restores,
To so many other things.
One dying leaf opens so many doors,
And a rebirth always brings.
11/22/10 Alton Texas
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