Autumn is not merely a scattering,
it is also the rustling of spring's new leaves,
which in every scattering
brings a sign of rebirth
Hope, Humanity's indomitable journey,
with which against the impossible
the dawn of possibility dawns
hidden in the darkness
the light of a lamp glimmers
from the ashes of destruction
grows the seed of creation.
Every moment, this belief grows
that even in the darkness,
a tiny light smiles
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day ๐๐ @vikbuddy
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