Fourteenth October, Two Thousand Fourteen,
Nature is changing it’s mood.
From warmth of sun in the morning,
Slumber now breaks with cool breeze.
The delayed dawns and early dusk,
Giving friends enough reason to carouse.
Lovers will have chance to hold hands,
Sit by fire, and talk till dawn breaks.
Time when Christmas bells will be heard,
New Year resolutions will be made.
I too have my own reasons of happiness,
Slouching in my chair,
I’ll have uncountable coffee dates with myself.
Crazy Pasta Child 