written on October 3, 2025
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"Flowers fade and decay through wintry hours- waiting for rebirth." Quote by - Constance La France As September quiets the day Melodies of grace softly play A sweet tune of hope and grace, dwindling notes Almost like lips of praise October meets the morning sun Rising across hearts full of love Meeting in prayer, destiny so rare Leaves falling, dancing lights Soon the soul feels lost in her tune Quiet fades into skies of blue While echoes of grace remind, on her face Are the makings of praise Autumn rests, winter nears the soul Rising breaths of light, gentle notes Murmuring to the stars and moon of hope Tainted dreams still the wind Winter fades, but leaves her stories Tales of light, beneath hues of joy Music writes her love on the heart who hears Beyond shadows, a friend
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