You're too close to a first year;
please keep fighting for you.
You now know everything in this world is a fight.
Keep focus; keep your heart.
Fight.
When the nights come crashing down,
the cool hitting,
wanting to start processing you for winter,
say with a stern shiver
Not today,
when it is my time.
Fight.
Yet, accept time.
Know you're getting older.
Everything fades.
The life is slipping from your leaves.
Don't fear as this is life.
Red is no weakness.
You are not weak;
you just don't have control.
Let hope never fade;
let dreams flow through all you are.
Lovely tree,
let love guide your growth;
let love rest in your heart.
Let the open plain never dissuade your purpose;
God is the Sun, God is the Stream, God is the One who makes you who you are,
God is the One who gives meaning to existance,
no matter how small, no matter how hard it struggles.
You are a living testimony.


Joyce 
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