Added Sep 28, 2015
It's been a week now that you're here. Each year when you're back, your arrival seems to go somewhat unnoticed. I have no memories of anyone celebrating your advent, nor proclaiming happiness when you're with us or even mildly acknowledging your presence. But maybe it's just me. Maybe it's just my own bias against you that takes over. Yes, maybe that's what blinds me against you, unpleasant childhood memories of repetitive ends. But then again, it’s not the same with your sisters. So many publicly proclaim their love to one of them and some to more. They’re famous, they’re wanted and they’re expected. Many spend good money to enjoy them.
But as I grow older, I must admit that I’ve learnt to appreciate you more. I have become more attuned to your moods, between us there seems to be resonance. I have also learnt that the colours that you bring, no one does. Welcome back Autumn.