Spring #30
Take my hand and walk me through the seasons brush the hair from my eyes that fall from springs sweet breeze, kiss me while the leaves are gold and amber and love me like no other like Springtime in September
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Spring #30
Take my hand and walk me through the seasons brush the hair from my eyes that fall from springs sweet breeze, kiss me while the leaves are gold and amber and love me like no other like Springtime in September
visions of happy people in the land down under visions of crowded streets in a maze of colorful lights visions of travelers and locals enjoying spring time in September (c) cdtswa 2014
Spring # 29
Songs about September play in my heart as the dangers of the moon whisper goodbye one’s heart must wait as seasons delay watching the moons phases till love blossoms in spring remember me, my summer love as moonlight falls with stars above
this couch feels good though outside the sun calls make the move exercise those muscles in the beautiful sun cover those brown eyes forget the brown drink and bittersweet letter the sun is shining (c) cdtswa 2014
Spring # 28
Sweet, sweet September a time for crackling fires apple cider leaves piled up to our knees not to be forgotten free and easy breezes morning dew kissing tender sprigs of spring could my heart imagine two could be as one springtime in September where I feel right at home…
enjoy #27
spring in September lovers of the sun simply flowers and lemonade mixed with friendship as the days grow longer and longer so much time to talk hold hands kiss with eyes brightly open (c) cdtswa 2014
Spring #27
My first love kissed me on a sunny spring day then broke my heart in September when he took his love away
Spring # 26
If you listen closely you can almost hear the red Robins chirping and the Dove’s cooing high up in the tree. they must be calling to all the other birds in a bird chirp tweet “hey, come and see I think it’s spring.”