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Natures Pattern
by
Win Rainer
Autumn is here, could we but see,
A promise, in its foundation be.
Winter is a sleeping time nature rests,
Brings fourth the spring, at its best.
Life has a pattern much in line
A birth, a beginning to define.
The joy of a life, like spring a wondrous thing
A new time to enjoy so much pleasure to bring,
Nature entwines life safe and sure
Gives us the faith to endure.
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