themes: change of seasons, memories, romantic love

the last golden days of the year

i hold onto you by the fingertips

soon to be a whisper of a memory

always remembered in perfection

when morning light streaming in

becomes an unwelcome sheet of grayish blue

again to remind me what has gone

will be back after the long journey

a time when we ran through fields

the wind dancing in your rosy dress

as charm parted a smile

your hair invited me to follow

pulled in by the perfumed charisma

circling in your constellation freckles

the wilderness in your eyes tells the story

our fairytale secret place

no one could take away the magic

hidden when july embraces august

and august kisses september

and september lingers on october