The gates of prosperity swing wide,
A path unfolding, where dreams reside,
Abundance flows, like a river's stream,
A future bright, where hopes beam.
With every step, a new door's key,
Unlocks the potential, that's meant to be,
Success and fortune, hand in hand,
A journey prosperous, through this promised land.
The gates of plenty, open wide and free,
Inviting all, to abundance's glee,
A time of growth, a season of might,
A prosperous fall, where dreams take flight.
Harvests of joy, and fruitful yields,
A season of plenty, where hearts are filled,
The earth gives generously, its bounty rare,
A prosperous fall, beyond compare.
In this season, of abundance and gold,
We reap the rewards, of hard work told,
The gates of prosperity, a blessing true,
A time to celebrate, all that we've pursued.
With gratitude, we gather in,
The fruits of labor, and the harvest's win,
A time to share, and give with cheer,
A prosperous fall, that's crystal clear.
May the gates of prosperity remain,
Open wide, and welcoming, to all who gain,
A future bright, with promise and light,
A prosperous fall, that shines so bright.
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