A walk in the park, autumn :|

In autumn, leaves fall, that's why those stupid Americans gave to the beautiful autumn the name “fall”. I can't figure out how they managed to create this name. Is such a simple word. Apart from that, there's no reason for you not to love autumn.

First things first. The colors. Look at the colors, stay on a bench, in the park, whatever park you choose, and stare at the beauty of creation. The huge palette of colors can easily dismantle any of your colored dreams. You just can't imagine how much beauty. Unless you see it. In that specific moment the fact that you're more than frozen and the wind is blowing the hat of your had doesn't matter at all. You feel so good and refreshed that you almost forgot about school, who's just around the corner. If you move your head a bit, you can see it, but I'm sure you don't want to. Then stay, there's no problem, school can wait, teachers can wait, even our chemistry teacher can wait, problems can do the same thing and nobody should bother you. Everybody should do like you, stay and stare at the beauties surrounding them, at the bench you're dreaming on, at the dreams you're yearning at. And you stay, and stay, and stay, and you get bored, but, don't worry!, Winter is coming, with it's snow and Santa and the Holidays. You're going to have fun, no doubt about it. And because I'm getting really close to my words limit (sorry), I'm going to end my writing by telling you that you have to take a walk in the park, in autumn. You really have to.