Autumn time

Oh, Autumn time, how I have missed you. Winter is beautiful with its glass-covered leaves and lakes. Spring is always rejuvenating, everything blossoming back into life after the thaw. Summer is the time for flip flops, tan lines, swimming pools, and lemonade. But you are irreplaceable. You bring a plethora of deep hues and perfect breezes. You bring holidays that are presumed the best of all the year. You bring the refreshing traditions of baked desserts, boots with jeans, piles of leaves, scents of cinnamon, apple, and pumpkin. You bring a coziness that Winter would diminish. A wisdom that Spring does not know. And a magic that Summer cannot reveal.
I love you.