Let nature be the witness of your sadness
let it hold your weight.
Let the colours of the autumn leaves
reflect the colours of your sorrow,
and yet, as they fall, relieve,
heal and lighten.
Let the dragonfly remind you
that nothing is eternal –
not a season, not a leaf,
not a sorrow.
Let it land on your forehead,
like it has never happened before,
and let it fly away with a basket full
of heavy burdens
that are no longer yours.

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