Fall - the season to fall in love

Closed eyes and the wind carrying the fragrance of a land afar. A small smile etched on her cherry lips as she sighs into the evening breeze and breathes out all her worries that come out from her mouth and curl up white against the twilit sky. You are at a loss of words. You cannot decide if its the winter itself or the things it does to her dark hair and rosy cheeks that captures your heart. The trees are changing color like a pot of soup does; yellow and orange and a splendid red. Looking back at the journey, they shake off the excess weight of mankind and shower it upon us in the form of breathtaking beauty.

Fall.

Its in the air that you feel like a barefoot wanderer walking upon the green sea of soft tufts of grass that are bejewelled by dew drops resembling the tears that adorn the cheeks of a proud mother. You inhale the pinecones and the whiff touches down your throat. You drink in the cicada's cry and see how two lovers meet behind the silhouette of a tree that showers them love enveloped in its red leaved glory.

Fall.

Even the name makes sense.

You fall for her beauty at first sight.