Autumn leaves fall off of the trees. We feel sad how the leaves have left us yet remember they will come back again next year. Our teacher Ms. Autumn teaches us to never quit. Summer left us with sweet memories, to hold on to until we meet again. Winter is around the corner as Ms.
The winter breeze blew the open pages of my almost completed diary of 2022 as I watched my new diary sitting on my desk, waiting for me to open it. December in downtown San Francisco, where the street lights and the magical cable cars tell a tale about a miraculous Christmas, Hanukkah, Kwanzaa, and a