Thoughts of Autumn

 Friday 9/30/2022

Time melts away all
worry, happy, youth, sorrow,
soon enough, even the path,
on which we stand,
others have stomped on,
will be washed away

Blades of grass will wither,
hair will grey, body will slow,
but if luck kisses you
forefathers will come down
and ask you to follow

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