Poem -
TRUE GREEN
When leaves change color...
Reds, Oranges, and Yellows...
The Scene can be mesmerizing...
They change...
Turn Brown...
Eventually, you only see the Green leaves still on the Tree...
Still keeping their truth...
Holding strong...
Through the Cold , the heat of the Sun beating down...
Through Spring, Summer, and through the Fall...
​​​​​​Hard to accept when a Leaf can be a Teacher?
sparrowsong
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I am in! let's us be humble and let the leaves be our teacher.
With eyes wide open, we learn, don't we lovely bird?!  BÂ
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Hello Bernadete...
How do you trust someone who doesn't know who they are or what they stand for when they can't decide themselves?
I'm always amazed when people say Trust me...
Trust which thing you said?
That's when I say you first...
I gotta hear this one...
Thank you for your kind comment and support...
lovely bird
awesome poem!!!!!!!
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