Over and over again, I find myself falling in love with October. There are no more beautiful days in the entire year than those of a fine October, when the trees are bare to the gentle heavens, the red leaves cover the road, and you can feel the breath of winter in the morning and evening. There are no other days that are as peaceful, tenderly solemn, and filled with such a reverent meekness. Then the sun dipped below the horizon, the leaves fell asleep, and Autumn awoke.The reverse of spring is autumn.There were several opportunities in October. The stifling heat of the summer was a distant memory, and the golden leaves hinted at a world filled with lovely adventures. They inspired me to have faith in miracles. I keep falling in love with October since I was born in the month of October 🤩 💕😘
