Maybe September

Maybe September I will love again maybe a
rainbow will catch me then this little girls eyes
will find her way once more
just like before
when lips were tender
The shade of a willow
where love was born
a face on a pillow
in early morn
I still see that golden world
in all it's Splendor
maybe September
love will come again
A taller Tree, A sweeter log
A bluer morning sky above
and maybe Come September
I will share this wonders
with my love