"There is nothing so much admired as a man who bears unhappiness with courage." - Seneca
I was walking through the neighborhood today... And the breeze seemed more pleasant than it had been in months, caressing my skin the way it only could during the fall. I could smell that cool, crisp, and gentle aroma of the leaves preparing for their descent, this vast world preparing for its slumber... It all seemed too beautiful for words, though I am attempting to describe it at the moment...
As I strolled the empty streets, I could recall fond memories of autumns come to pass... Spending my days out on the deck, snuggled up tightly in blankets, gazing at the stars, admiring their soft luminescence... Trick or treating with friends on Halloween night... Fall, of all the seasons, bears the most of my fond memories, as well as my least fond ones. It's a season of great change, for me... Yet also a season of great joy, which I welcome happily each year.
I was glad to meet up with him again, the sweet and gentle Autumn... He is always there to comfort me with his understanding, always there to lull me to sleep when he sends his wind blowing through the trees, causing their branches to sway to and fro ever so tenderly... He causes my heart to sway along with them, some days, both in love and in strife... Yet together, we are a jubilant pair; we needn't a reason to be happy... All we need is each other. He is the one love I will never know... And yet, I am happy when he is near. I will face my future with courage... For I am determined that one day, I will find him.
I was walking through the neighborhood today... And the breeze seemed more pleasant than it had been in months, caressing my skin the way it only could during the fall. I could smell that cool, crisp, and gentle aroma of the leaves preparing for their descent, this vast world preparing for its slumber... It all seemed too beautiful for words, though I am attempting to describe it at the moment...
As I strolled the empty streets, I could recall fond memories of autumns come to pass... Spending my days out on the deck, snuggled up tightly in blankets, gazing at the stars, admiring their soft luminescence... Trick or treating with friends on Halloween night... Fall, of all the seasons, bears the most of my fond memories, as well as my least fond ones. It's a season of great change, for me... Yet also a season of great joy, which I welcome happily each year.
I was glad to meet up with him again, the sweet and gentle Autumn... He is always there to comfort me with his understanding, always there to lull me to sleep when he sends his wind blowing through the trees, causing their branches to sway to and fro ever so tenderly... He causes my heart to sway along with them, some days, both in love and in strife... Yet together, we are a jubilant pair; we needn't a reason to be happy... All we need is each other. He is the one love I will never know... And yet, I am happy when he is near. I will face my future with courage... For I am determined that one day, I will find him.
