Glorious Autumn

Tis the time of Autumn. There is nothing quite like the crisp days of autumn for me. It is a time of change, time for a breath of fresh air. The cool wind awakens the body and mind to ideas of change. With my window thrown wide open, I can snuggle deep into my cozy blankets and fall into a peaceful doze. The bright red and orange leaves jump out to you against the clear blue sky. Scarfs and sweaters become standard wear. Hot chocolate warms the soul on cold nights. The sun blazes brightly but the wind is cool and crisp. Leaves crunch under foot, a sound unlike anything else. Autumn is the culmination of the year, the final result of all that has happened. One last explosion of color before the white sheet of winter. How I love thee.