A Fall day by Tenirsk

Do you know what today is? It’s just another day; another day to make beautiful. It’s days like these that stand true, days like these where you know that it doesn’t matter if you spill something on your favorite pair of jeans; days like these that no matter what, it’s a good day.

It’s a day made to be beautiful, a day that makes you sway to music in your head as if you’re love struck. Normally- routinely days blur into each other, another after another, then again and again; over and over. I bet you didn’t know, that today -only today is a day made to be beautiful. When tomorrow comes, I bet you didn’t know- but when tomorrow is a today; it’s a day made to be beautiful. Everyday here and after is a day made to be beautiful.

It’s hard to make a day lovely when such things as complications in society stray in your mind. How you look has nothing to do with how you feel- so don’t dwell. Concentrate on simple things; pure things. It’s easy to ignore, just for a simple day. Enjoy the turning of foliage as it borders on the threshold of winter and summer. Fall is made to be beautiful, falling is made to be gorgeous. The tumbling feeling, the butterflies- it’s all falling. When you stand on a ledge it’s easy to gaze and see, when you fall you only feel.

Thinking complicates, feeling simplifies. So it today your good day? Make today a fall day- fall in love, fall without regret or remorse to where you may land. You live just to fall, don’t you know? To fall, land- regain footing and climb again- only to feel the fleeting pleasure of falling. Again and again- that’s what makes days like these beautiful; it’s a high going down. Linger- teeter it’s all rise and fall. Falling of breath, rising of passion, falling in love- rising of success. Rise, fall- today is a beautiful day.

Rise to the occasion, and fall into a bliss unlike any other. It’s a euphoria like no other because.. It’s you- you make your days beautiful. The climb is worth the fall- the fall worthy of the climb. What’s more beautiful, climbing or falling? Half the pleasure of climbing- more the fun of falling.

I think it would be best if you let go of the ledge now, border on insanity; that’s what happiness is- insanity because no one understands; no one falls the same way. If you’re waiting for someone to jump with you it’s a waste of good day. Foliage doesn’t fall and flitter to the ground at the same time.

Those brave enough to have a good day can follow. Those weary can linger longer- but we’ll meet at the top again when tomorrow is today, and it’s another beautiful day.