‘How silently they tumble down
And come to rest upon the ground
To lay a carpet, rich and rare,
Beneath the trees without a care,
Content to sleep, their work well done,
Colors gleaming in the sun.’
-Elsie N. Brady
Denver has officially had it’s first snow and I feel it’s time to say good-bye to my favorite season. I love fall. The smell of leaves, cool nights and warm days and the gorgeous colors the sun brings to life. ahhh. But everything must come to an end. A snugly blanket with a cup of hot tea is calling my name.
