She lit a candle that has a fragrance of apple and cinnamon.
The aroma floats in the air; she pictured the two scents dancing as if it was a ball.
The cool nights hint that it’ll soon be fall.
She pops open her window to see the whispers of change.
The trees that hold the glow of green,
show clues of yellow and red as if the trees were preparing for the new season.
The cozy feeling that comes with autumn warms her heart, knowing she’ll be home for the holiday season.
She spies a few craved pumpkins placed proudly on steps that represent that Halloween is brewing.
Her mind drifts to a daydream of picking apples and pumpkins with her siblings.
The flavor of pies twirls around her mind.
She reminisces about her grandma and her food on Thanksgiving.
As the memories come, it makes her ready to be home and filled with nothing but warm hugs.