The change of a season...

Fall is upon us again,
as the sky begins to darken with the grey clouds,
my mind just lingers and asks why?

Where has the sun packed it's bag to leave us,
down south to tell someone a story of summer,
as we hunker down for the cold to see us.

Last week I crossed the line, and figured it was time
for me to start thinking of the things I left behind,
and for the things in front of me.

For our story start in a blank page, and we will just have to see...