Dear Autumn,
Thanks for welcoming me during my morning jogs. Your cool, crisp air feels so good to my lungs. Thanks for greeting me when i walk out of work in the morning. Whatever happened during the night that might've been stressful & tiring seem to fade into your amazing colors, and my sleepy eyes brighten up at the sight. The days are colder, and the skies are duller, but your warm reds, oranges, and yellows are so comforting, it's magical. I'm almost expecting to find fairies behind your leaves or in the grass! Or maybe I've been watching "Tinker Bell" one too many times, but u get the idea. i know you can't stay long, so until then, i'll treasure walking peacefully with you, hand in hand, as i do every year...
