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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