The fall leaves do not blame the wind

Fallen leaves never hate the wind, he let himself fall just like that. He was not angry, did not fight and dismiss everything.

That life must receive, beautiful reception. That life must understand, right understanding. That life must understand, a sincere understanding.

No matter through what acceptance, understanding, understanding comes. No problem though through a sad and painful event. Let him fall as he should. Let the wind embrace, take away somewhere.