Written By: maria lydia savage

Winds begin to pick up their speed. Coolness begins to set in. Summer’s end will finally once again be seen. The breeze feels just so good against my skin. Of all the seasons, autumn has to be my favorite season indeed. I just love the way the leaves always seem to greet me in a kind of symphony. Along with all the apples that always seem to feel my need. But like all things they always have an ending. Then I remember that autumn will come back soon and my fears were for nothing.