The Fuel of Life

The sky at night

the stars dimly lit

We look at them

they observe us

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Each an enigma

a marvel of the cosmos

the fuel of life

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The stars

from where dreams are born

Our Mystical Friend

Little deer

with you at our side

we are gentle

not defined by our pride

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You help us

be true and kind

to be sensitive

not blind

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You give us intuition

to see clearly

without the fog that

muddles the weary

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We have your innocence

to see the world as a child

with openness and wonder

with a little mix of the wild

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Our mystical friend

the little deer

with you beside us

we have no fear

The Four Seasons

The four seasons

our moods

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Spring

hope for the new dawn of light

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Summer

basking in the glorious light

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Autumn

the slow spiral downward towards darkness

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Winter

the feeling of the cold chill of darkness

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Then a new year

the cycle begins afresh

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Whilst we wish for perpetual summer