My darling; November.

The clouds open up like a curtain to reveal the blue sky.
The air is cool. The leaves are brown. The grass is lush.
This is November.

Feeling the need to start fresh and new.
The aroma of coffee. The silence of thought.
This is November.

The warmth of home and a comforting presence.
Toes curled under a sea of blankets.
This is November.

. : Keep me close to your heart, or else you might lose me : .