September Shiver
Friday afternoon, alone again in my room
Hoping to have someone to be with me so soon
It is ninth of September and the weather starts the shiver
Hoping to have someone to be with me till December
The bath is lukewarm but my heart feels so cold
For I need someone to love dearly and to hold
I have seen some few beauties that are so bright but cold
I don't care about the beauty as long as the heart is gold
September 9, 2022
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