The Feeling Of Fall Summer, Autumn, Winter, and spring. Only this time of year do I get this feeling. It's the season of love, but also of change. The leaves fall from the trees, and almost makes me feel strange. The wind is a whisper, calling on and on. Telling me: "Sydney, #life is only but a song." A song you say. With autumn as the chorus. With breeze as the rhythm, and falling leaves as the lyrics. The vibe of the world is almost like a laughter. One from two lovers, far from any disasters. God is an artist, with the world as his canvas. The use of color, and depth, teaches us what change is.