Autumn night

Memories of summertimes

Summer is wonderful thing. I miss the way you feel when your skin is all golden, miss the hot days, miss the way your head starts spinning because of the heat, miss the million ice-creams that never taste the same any other time, miss hanging with folks all the time. 

       Outside the wind is blowing, and I think it rained a bit earlier too. The air is clear, and cold. Autumn is here, in all its beauty. It really is beautiful, the dark red leaves on some trees, others still green, or with a orange fire licking the green leaves.. The raindrops in their total perfection. The sky in it's different shades... Gorgeous!

It's almost midnight, and even though I was dead-tired at seven p.m. -- now I just can't sleep! Although, while I write this, I feel sleep coming over me as the rain is starting to pour. Autumn is nightlife time, with disco's and parties, and it's just on the edge of beginning so hold on tight!

Life is like a thunderstorm: you can either be afraid of it or you can see the beauty

Goodnight!
Yours eternally,

Maria