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The pathway to heaven lay scattered 
With a golden palette so divine
Earthy oranges and reds on a platter
Mix to paint a tell tale sign

That every beginning must have an end
And whatever is new always turns old
The life we have has been lend
To treasure, to have and to hold

Let go of all that weighs you down
Set free the present from the past
Learn a lesson from the rustling browns
This moment too shall one day pass

You were meant to soar and greet the skies
Give shade, bear fruit and multiply
And when time for the final goodbye
Adorn the path on which you lie

For when someone will walk this way
You never know what joy you bring
With every autumn on a strewn pathway 
Comes a promise ‘there will be spring

Happy to write this with Blog Fest 2012. 
Today’s prompt was ‘Joys of Autumn’hosted by Jenny



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