It was a cold day on September
which the day was shrouded by the spring rain
the September's flower blooms
and dancing on the night breeze
The blue solemn sky was full of diamond stars
Among the beauties, I was searching for the eyes
that always stares at me
Shy looks and pounding hearts
Young love blooms under the blue solemn sky
She shakes a smile around me
my eyes were locked
my lips were unable to utter a single word
She concealed my love on her sight
But the flowers of September will
always whisper my feel to her
that she had unlocked the door of my heart
on the cold day in the month of September
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