~The Journey~
For every leaf there is a soul.
For every tree there is a gathering of souls.
Soon the trees will speak
Of the fellowship of the forest...
Like souls attract like souls
In this pilgrimage called life.
All that changes are the roles,
Father, brother, sister, wife.
Another leaf, another life
Another mother, another wife.
Green vitality and golden sun,
And flaming change when October's done.
'Tis not change but transition
In a cycle that has spent
Eternity to unravel...
From whence we came, we went.
Learn what you came to learn,
And the ribbons that bind will burn.
Be kind to yourself and have
Patience with others,
For every soul is family, as if
You were brothers.
You will not find your Truth
Until It's found you.
Reaching from inside, the last place to hide,
It will gently touch your mind
Like Spring morning dew.
Take the time to listen
And follow this guide,
And self will mold self,
As a hand molds a glove...
Gently and gradually,
On the road known as Love.
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