Leaves

Leaves are like people;

Each grows in different places;

Some may get more sunlight than others;

But, we are all connected to a singular branch;

Each branch is supported by a sturdy trunk,

No singular leaf is favored or hated by the tree;

All are loved in its eyes;

All have a purpose;

In the end we all will fall,

Our failures will not waste away;

Instead, they will decompose;

Providing fertile ground for the rest of us to grow.

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