Under the radiant sun,
Smelling the pleasant autumn scent,
Under the lofty tree,
Feeling your silky hand,
Feeling the breeze,
Stroking my back,
Sitting next to you,
At the woody bench,
Hearing the leaves,
Soughing at my ear,
Thanking the almighty one,
That I’ve got you near,
Oh, that mystic day of September,
The day, that I will always remember.
Oct 4, 2011
Oct 4, 2011 at 10:24 PM UTC