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Autumn

"The leaves fall, the winter has arrived, and where it walks,
Where is my love .... "
The autumn arrived, the temperature slightly lowered.
Time made dreaming,
And, the leaves of the trees, renew.
So, our life.
Renewal, and fruitfulness of love of neighbor,
Of affection, of a friendly word.
No intrigue, just unique moments,
Moments blessed by God.
Autumn came and with it the commitment of planting.
Plant good seeds, even in infertile soils.
Plant our love and reap in the spring.
Remember that Nature wise,
Haje with praise,
And, speaking of Love, where is yours?
Love of neighbor?
It is no use saying that we love and respect God,
If we mistreat our neighbor or modify the creations of God.
Autumn has come, it makes more melancholy in our day to day,
But snuggle us more.
Autumn came and brought hope.
Renewals in our lives.
More confidence.
Teka Castro.

I offer this poem to the anniversaries of March, among them: Olga Bucci, baptism godmother of my daughter Anna Clara, and also Maria Marvão, Anna Clara's godmother, of Consecration.
And to everyone else. Much peace and well.
Contact: alegabema@hotmail.com


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