Nice and at the same time more leaves to rake with cold, rainy and short days :) much like life with its twists and turns of the seasons and relationships. No day is all roses, the thorns are there too. We can appreciate more when it blossoms!
Fill your cup with the beauty to the brim, while you can, for it’s transient and will lose itself to the mist of winter. The mist claims it all and it is from the mist, will it reappear again. There will be new leaves, new flowers and perhaps new people to witness the green turning gold, red and purple eventually silently submitting to the destructive and regenerative process of change. So, hold on to your ‘now’ tightly, always and forever.
Nice and at the same time more leaves to rake with cold, rainy and short days :) much like life with its twists and turns of the seasons and relationships. No day is all roses, the thorns are there too. We can appreciate more when it blossoms!
We do appreciate it all the more.
Fill your cup with the beauty to the brim, while you can, for it’s transient and will lose itself to the mist of winter. The mist claims it all and it is from the mist, will it reappear again. There will be new leaves, new flowers and perhaps new people to witness the green turning gold, red and purple eventually silently submitting to the destructive and regenerative process of change. So, hold on to your ‘now’ tightly, always and forever.
A beautiful reflection Shyam. Hold on indeed. 🙏🏻
My thoughts: Although I love living in Florida, fall is the one season I miss in Michigan.
Felt much the same when I lived in Hawaii. The one season I missed was fall in the Midwest.