Jason Mraz. He's what anybody needs a day like this, when the leaves are yellow, and the frost left its mark on the morning.
There's something magical about those first frosty mornings in autumn. First a crispy chill wakes you up, and just an hour later the sun melts away all signs of a cold night, leaving only a shimmer of gold that is a reflection of autumn leaves, making everything beautiful. And imagine that with a blue sky as a background. Magical.
A bit like Jason Mraz. I just let his "I'm yours" play in the background, and I'm facing the reality: that's all I need for this day. I suggest you give it a try.
There's something magical about those first frosty mornings in autumn. First a crispy chill wakes you up, and just an hour later the sun melts away all signs of a cold night, leaving only a shimmer of gold that is a reflection of autumn leaves, making everything beautiful. And imagine that with a blue sky as a background. Magical.
A bit like Jason Mraz. I just let his "I'm yours" play in the background, and I'm facing the reality: that's all I need for this day. I suggest you give it a try.
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