Autumn's Dream
Life's passion ran through their veins
They lived life with no personal gains
Like autumn for the mighty oak tree
Their leaves have less light to see
A lifetime of work just withers below
Waiting for the next blanket of snow
After the passing of their season
You will see their life had a reason
Edward J. Ebbs - 10/28/11
Written for a contest, 8 LINE VERSE / Autumn's Dream
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