September

September, you’re so clear and good, 
Your grass and leaves are turning gold. 
Everything changes when you come, 
My windy odd fellow, full of charm and fun!

I’m so impressed, my cheerful September, 
Your bright light fills my heart with gentle pleasure. 
I cherish all the days we’ve had together, 
Don’t leave me—stay with me in any weather.

We walked beneath the falling rain, 
Through quiet streets and through the lane. 
The drops danced softly on the ground, 
While all the world stood hushed around.

Then we’d slip into a cozy cafe, 
Where warm coffee chased the chill away. 
Its rich, deep scent and creamy steam 
Made every grey day feel like a dream.

September sank into my soul so deep, 
Our quiet friendship I will always keep. 
You’re part of every dream I’ve ever had, 
The best of all the seasons, bright and glad.

It’s hard to grasp such quiet magic, I confess, 
These verses show my wonder, tenderness, and bliss. 
They’re bright and full of tender passion, pure and clear, 
Because September’s truly magical — I feel it here.