Love Life, Love Yourself

September Chore

Oh September
Hide the sun over mine
Color the trees and roses
Red wine
Oh promise rain
Drain Heat
Make wave

It's cruel
September
Every year
Tis Worse
Forced
Grows
Flame

Presence warm
All to
Bright with
Sun bursts

Dreams
Cloud dance
With rain pour
Light pounding
Cooled with
All mighty soar

Tis these
Days and nights
Bring winds
Beyond
Thy solar
Chore