“Love is a passion flower
It may not last forever
While she’s here
She’s dressed as natures
Finest Princess
A radiant, wondrous creation
A garden hostess
To grace the autumn wonderland
A cascade of colours that nature gave
To brighten, enlighten and bless our lives
Before the winter wasteland
Whose darkness does arrive

Love can last forever
Through the glorious rebirth of spring
To the shining sunburst of summer
I know she will return
In the autumn clouds
Bloom and grow
As the wind blows
The leaves float
Gently to the ground
I catch the fall

Love is a passion flower
The greatest gift of all.”

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