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Petals in the breeze,
Green, blue and red,
Pieces of our mother,
Floating by my head.

Fall has kissed me sweetly,
Beauty in its charm,
Leaves are falling swiftly,
Slumber bears no harm.

Passion and such tenderness,
Wrapped inside a season,
Whispers on the wind,
Fill my mind with reason.

All things change with time,
This we can't evade,
Children of dear nature,
Do not be afraid.

Turn your head into the sky,
Take life as it comes,
Watch the petals floating by,
Listen to the drums.

Beating hearts across the world,
Sounding now as one,
Letting go of everything,
That cannot be undone.

--- Beautiful Chaos