And if you’re not quite ready for autumn, not ready to let go of the warm summer air, don’t fret, the cool, crisp bite of fall won’t last forever, it will give way to ice and frost and winter’s sting will lull us to sleep, until buds form and ice turns to slush, til we unthaw and remember there’s only a short amount of blooms and mud until summer again shows her welcoming face and the sun caresses our bodies with his glorious warmth, we will begin again.