As the sun rose today, your son cheered hooray! Let’s laud our celebration of life!

Love’s growing branches, in groves it advances within dawning to dusking light.

The cycles of time (like meter from rhyme) repeat a watery flowing rhythm.

Leaves fall through the breeze – composing soil for trees rooting nutrition within them.

An idea once sown, now fully grown, flourished, flourishes, flourishing.

The past. Has passed. Present presents presence: last. Fostering future: nourishing.

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