My Forgotten Autumn
In the midst of my forgotten Autumn. Could you spring upon me your affection, because in love is where I choose to fall from. Tempted, like the starry sky. Shall I compare your beauty to the night, because your grace just leaves me star struck. Radiant is your iris, as your eyes illuminate with the soft glow of the moon. Imbued with the sweet fragrance of your perfume. If ever there’s a chance that we’re together, could I admire you forever. Speechless I’m so speechless, so breathtaking this air I choose not breathe in. If the world was ours to treasure, I’d hold you tightly like a secret.