October….

October , like an old love,

Tugs upon the strings of my heart,

Creating a nostalgic melody,

Of years and times gone by.

Times,

When October

Conjured magic,

When the October air,

Cast a spell of romance,

When October could enchant,

Like a wizard.

When October ,

Was the last song,

That creation sang,

Before falling asleep,

In the cradle of winter,

When October,

Was a fairytale,

And I, the Princess in disguise,

When each fallen leaf,

Had a story to tell,

And each October heart ,

Had a love to beat for .