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点击复制Air turns to honey on patient trees.
They teach me letting go with ease.
I loose my worries like falling leaves.
Roots keep me steady; my spirit breathes.
Practice the art of a gentle fall.
Making more room inside it all.
The ground receives with faithful grace.
Change is a friend with open face.
Autumn’s embrace releases my pain.
Seeds under rainfall are born again.
Bare honest branches against the sky.
Hope needs this clearing so it can try.
Wool on my shoulders, a quiet lane.
The light grows softer; I drop the strain.
The forest stands with a simple truth.
Strength can be tender and soft as youth.
Empty horizons are not the end.
They shape the future around the bend.
In quiet stillness I start to see
Loss turning gently to liberty.
Autumn’s embrace releases my pain.
Seeds under rainfall are born again.
Bare honest branches against the sky.
Hope needs this clearing so it can try.
I bless the chapters I now release.
They taught me courage; they give me peace.
The earth will hold them like trusted friends.
From humble furrows, a bright day bends.
Rest is not ending; it is the way.
A quiet road toward blooming May.
The stillness hums; the sky grows wide.
Hope roots down deep where I abide.
Rest is not ending; it is the way.
A quiet road toward blooming May.
The stillness hums; the sky grows wide.
Hope roots down deep where I abide.
Autumn’s embrace releases my pain.
Seeds under rainfall are born again.
Bare honest branches against the sky.
Hope needs this clearing so it can try.
Autumn’s embrace releases my pain.
Seeds under rainfall are born again.
Bare honest branches against the sky.
Hope needs this clearing so it can try.
“grow, renew,” whispers stay.
Leaves settle slowly; faith finds a way.
Through every falling the heart will know:
Letting go gently is how we grow.