September
A beautiful day in September.
The air is breathing yellow,
Painting the leaves golden
with each exhale.
Hues of autumn are unfolding,
Warmth and tenderness intertwine
With sunlight spreading on tree branches.
There's merry laughter in the hamlets,
Their laughter merges
with the sunlight laughing.
It is a reflection of
September's joy.
Somewhere the song of summer is ending,
But what a gift it is to be able to live
In September's warmth, it protects me
From all sadness.
Copyright © Saanvi Randhawa | Year Posted 2024
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