Allyson Malecha writes, when we wake in the fall and we see those reds and yellows and we say hello to fall but soon will the leaves drift to …
when we wake in the fall and we see those reds and yellows and we say hello to fall but soon will the leaves drift to the ground as they turn brown and become gently covered by that white blanket known as snow…..
Beautiful!
Beautiful! I *heart* the title – but it could be longer. Keep it up!
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