Leaving you is something I’d never choose,
But I must embrace the ever-changing weather.
Loving you is something I’ll always do,
But I know that our summers won’t last forever.
Even though the days grow colder,
My heart will only grow more warm.
This falling leaf is trying to tell me something.
This fiery leaf has something to say:
“Don’t be afraid.
It is not a fire that warms your heart, but the people around you.
A sunny day does not mean that it will be a good one.
So choose to smile no matter what the day might bring.”
This seasonal change is…
Lasting, evermore, always, forever.
Fall is a waltz between the air and the leaves.
Fall is that familiar eternal breeze.
One-fourth of the time at least.
Our gradual goodbye,
When we finally say goodnight,
And hello to the new season.