It’s subtle, but the signs appear.
Cooler evenings. Dew on grass.
Leaves waving, a branch bending, colors changing.
The sky changes, the air thins, the sun weakens.
A season ending, a season beginning.
Missing the old, embracing the beauty of the new.
Like a raging toddler to a calmer kindergartener,
From clumsy puppy to a stately dog.
Miss the old, embrace the new.
From running swiftly, to aching muscles,
From fresh ideas to reminiscing.

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From youth to old.
Miss the old, embrace the new.