Nov 2016
In September, I've reached my grounds,
And dug up the jewels and gems
Who were all for the sake of Love,
And were all disguised as poems.
In September, I've met a soul,
Who is far away from my sigh,
Who showed myself with smiles and wits
And refrained me from being shy.
But even after *September,
I still do remember
Every lesson I have learned there,
While holding them with grateful care.
And dug up the jewels and gems
Who were all for the sake of Love,
And were all disguised as poems.
In September, I've met a soul,
Who is far away from my sigh,
Who showed myself with smiles and wits
And refrained me from being shy.
But even after *September,
I still do remember
Every lesson I have learned there,
While holding them with grateful care.
