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sunlight on a raindrop
the breath of an early snow,
dew upon the morning green
the pale red of a dying rose,

reflections of the day to come
in a windowpane of glass,
leaves well beyond their final throes
lie in vain upon the grass,

for every rise there is a set
the sun will come and go,
and with the fading of it's light
the moon begins to glow,

as with every new awakening
there must always be an end,
the importance within life and love
is it will always come again,...