Autumn has a sense of mystery to it. It is beautiful, yet complex. It is the time of year when leaves turn brilliant colours, then fall off the trees. Everything starts to slow down as nature prepares for winter. But even though things are turning brown and dying, autumn does this in a beautiful way. Autumn bows out calmly, knowing that everything is in order. That everything is as it should be.
Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.