The golden crowns of the autumn splendorFlamboyant orange croton leavesThe yellow and the crimson chrysanthemumsEye pleasing and beautiful scenes.Sweet alyssum carpets the groundAs though protesting
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A golden path laid under my feet A golden path reminder of my blessings. Another year that my eyes can see As maple trees and
I am not innocent; I have been broken. Tears, what washed my emptiness away So long as my story remains unspoken, There is a chance
There is no future you can build On someone’s tears. There is no happiness you’ll find When you stub others from behind. The pain induced
Magic of sunset takes my breath away. The golden brims are so magnetic, The dim glimmering light makes me hopeful and poetic. The faint light