The trees of Autumn are showing their best colors as we walk hand in hand, smiling at each other, knowing words are nice, but sometimes silence is golden. Your hand rests in mine, and our steps are slow as we give silent thanks for all we have. Our love has withstood time, and we keep it new by sharing all that is beautiful around us. A simple walk by the river watching a new father teach his kid to fish. A proud grandpa as he steadies the new bicycle, and she's off to the races. Families having a picnic for no special reason, just time to be together. I look up and all around us as Autumn leaves fall, knowing only love can ever be so magically beautiful.
MO
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