The pale color of the morning comes with winds of change
Of disperse images from the past
Embark are the words coming all at once into my mouth
Filled with precious voices
Precious colorful songs along the path my body decided to take
Are sounding
Loudly
Mysterious people with perpetual looks
Embraced to my hands along the walk of life
Along the different ways it takes us
Remembrances of my little soul
Once innocent
Once young
When the sunsets in September
You can smell the orange peel of its color
The wavering clouds around
And the impossible elimination of grandiosity of the soul
The happiness I summon when you are around
And the kiss of the wind passing by
Amazing my eyes with a sparkle of senses
And the violet color of the orange falling down
To the other side of the globe
Walk around a September day
Sleep on its arms at night
And live forever
September does return
To touch your face
And makes you invisible
On the eye of the beholder
To feel the senses and forget the past
When you walk along the painted path
It could be the last day you admire
Such a magnificent
Long September soul!
