Memories are gone I thought I’d feel relieved But there is a void in my heart A weight in my chest I thought forgetting you would hea…

There is a used, Withered coat Hanging in that wardrobe Holes Run through it

What a beautiful rose in my garden I look at her And I remember Only her Can keep my secrets forever

Words are slipping away From my lips Flooded with emotion I am As the mirage finally came to life

Of a Sunny yellow She wears a legendary name Growing at the place Narcisse had drowned From the own contemplation

Everyday I worry I dread this coming month, September The milestone of our life The day our fate will be known

He is of the men you see eveyday A nice fellow working his way But you don’t know him like I do As what defines him is virtue You would’t believe how many times

Light is her name She is precious like gold Luckier than Fortuna, Always outruning fate Flames blaze from her eyes

Dew is covering my garden, As an invitation to open my eyes Virtuous nature that thinks of me Irresistibly I am drove to you, Devoted and delighted