as the leaves turn bright
and the roses underneath
still blossom
their fragrance mixing
with the scent of dry leaves
as the wind carries them down
such is the paradox of life
life and death
all in the same moment
i wonder about the secret
of holding both......
and the roses underneath
still blossom
their fragrance mixing
with the scent of dry leaves
as the wind carries them down
such is the paradox of life
life and death
all in the same moment
i wonder about the secret
of holding both......
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