I missed rustling walks on withered leaves, warm colored hills, roads in reddish and yellow frames, apple pie, hot chocolate behind a bistro’s window, drizzling and umbrellas, mature words with an old friend. Hello, November with this beautiful poem by Lin Yutang…
“I like spring, but it is too young.
I like summer, but it is too proud.
So I like best of all autumn,
because its tone is mellower,
its colors are richer,
and it is tinged with a little sorrow.
Its golden richness speaks not
of the innocence of spring,
nor the power of summer,
but of the mellowness
and kindly wisdom of approaching age.
It knows the limitations of life
and its content.”
What are your thoughts about November? What’s your favorite month?
Hugs & kisses!!!
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