always manage to come around, as greener little buds that take birth, as a sign of restoration and new mirth, for life always finds a way in some form, for there is a calm waiting after every storm, and all that we lose has a way to return, in a different embodiment, another pattern. Have you ever wondered about where those #leavesontheground would go? Share your thoughts in today's #musingtime. #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #leavesontheground #musings #yqbaba #yqpoem #yqpoetry