I hear your words crying out in September wind
Far, far away that old wind blows back to me again
making way to my heart
I pray,-
just to see you again, to hold you like fine art.
I always had loved you, my love for you had never end
I dream my dreams of loving you over and over again,
My thoughts of you are strong like the wind
The sounds of old September seem to comfort me
I hear our song casting its spell back to my mind
we use to sing to each other over and over
as we dance our nights away in so much love
we danced so close like we were making Love
our bodies moved along to that old song
like the waves that are truly making love to the sea,
but things had to end like you and me.
We were so afraid to let each other go
Oh, how this life has gone so cold
but your love I forever hold
and I will never let it grow old,
No matter how darken this world gets
Your love I will never forget.

- Judy Emery © 1983
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery