Autumn's forerunner.

Today was like Autumn's forerunner. The air is cool and crisp. The atmosphere is cool and Fall-like. The cracked leaves are sprinkled among the green grass. And today, my soul is crisp. Not in a good way. My soul is like cracked leaves. Someone close to me said that I am very much alike someone I do not wish to be like. I must check myself. I do not wish to be cold, and narrow-minded. I do not wish to be bitter and arrogant and stubborn. I want to be kind and gentle and joyful. God, I abandon this care to You...