Two hearts starring at an open sky
while each hold on to brittle hands.
They both watch in awe as clouds go by
as they dream to reach uncharted lands...

They throw their arms toward the heavens
like painting a picture of joy.
With childlike spirit and innocence
she held him like a little boy...

He returns her warmth with his embrace
firm, tight yet as gentle as her.
Frail hearts met to fall in love in grace
this joyous month of September...

As the earth beneath their feet revolve
they watch the blue turn to ember.
Cascading colors slowly dissolve
this moment can last forever...