The months passed by quick this year
And now you see September's here.
There's a whispered secret in the wind
As you feel the breeze against your ear.
Listen close and you will find
The hidden wishes in your mind.
The dreams abandoned months ago
No longer wish to be denied.
Gently they return again
In the soft September wind
To sooth your fears and warm your soul
So open up and let them in.
Take some time and share with me
The man that you have grown to be.
And by the time September's passed
You'll see true love is here with me.
Copyright Darla Holt 2007