Trumpeter (1990)
ISSN: 0832-6193
On Letting Go
Only a little while a flower blooms only a little while the leaves turn golden in the fall the shorn trees do not cling; they know the seasons will come 'round again How can I learn thus lightly to let go, have faith that just as in spring there come fresh flowers and new leaves so my needs too will each be met in season
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