Time to rest from summer’s labours, take a break from fall’s endeavours, time to count the blessings piled like snowflakes on a sunny dial. Time draws seasons to a close, springtime’s poems, winter’s prose; time plants fresh ones, seeds of grace, each has beauty, each a place.

Time to rest from summer’s labours,
take a break from fall’s endeavours,
time to count the blessings piled
like snowflakes on a sunny dial.
Time draws seasons to a close,
springtime’s poems, winter’s prose;
time plants fresh ones, seeds of grace,
each has beauty, each a place.
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