Throughout the year

 

As morning comes

 

I lay motionless in my bed

 

And gaze out of my window

 

 Spring has come

 

The leaves are green as a traffic light

 

Telling all

 

That as they go out

 

To interact with neighbor and stranger

 

To do little things

 

To smile when you say hello

 

To receive that smile back

 

To know that you have brought joy

 

Where before there was only the thought of the days despair

 

 

 

Time passes

 

The leaves are no longer vibrant

 

They are lifeless and decaying

 

Yellow parchment

 

Bearing a name and a record

 

Off missed opportunities

 

To reach out to someone in need

 

To just do a little thing

 

To hold open a door for someone that is different than you

 

To make another’s burdens your concern

 

 

 

Again time passes

 

Now as I look out of my window

 

 I see a fiery red bush

 

About it, the wind blows

 

And announces all the things

 

That we can share with one and another

 

How we can pay forward

 

 

 

 My name was on one of those leaves

 

A new year will soon begin

 

And all this I shall do

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