“Oh, oh, the night comes down…
And it’s dark again.”
These are the lyrics sung by Queen in the song ‘The Night Comes Down’ on their self-titled first album.
And I can’t help but think of these lyrics when looking out at the sky tonight.
The sky, which came darker, earlier. I can’t lie and tell you I’m jumping for joy over the thought of reduced daylight hours, colder days and cooler nights, shivering as I head outside instead of relaxing in overabundant warmth.
But the older I get, the more I am coming to appreciate all of the seasons.
The last 6 months have been crazy. We’ve gone from a covid world, to attempting a life back to ‘normal’ following super-tight restrictions.
We all went a bit crazy. We’ve tried to cram in as much as we can, as much outside/social/happening time as we can, because you know, you just don’t know.
We don’t know what is in store for us. In life, and in covid.
And so the last 6 months, which have honestly been horrific-ly long at times, while also being stunningly beautiful, well I won’t mind to see the back of as daylight fades a bit.
I am feeling up for some mellower days. Staying in. Watching Netflix. Board games. Reality TV. Shopping where I’m not sad to be missing out on the outdoors. Catch-ups with family and friends, sitting around the table and sharing our woes, our laughter.
There is a season for every moment. I am coming to appreciate the different aspects of each, instead of only holding on stubbornly to Summer.
Every season brings with it something beautiful. It’s up to each of us individually, to find out what that ‘something’ is.