A September Woman
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Leave her to the ocean
The moon is her only loyal
Let her feel the beauty
Let her become this ultimate royal

She’s seen too many dark nights
She’s battled with them all
Let her reinvent her soul
With her head held high and tall

This pretty lady of weather
Has many leaves to shed on away
She’s a September woman
Not quite yet ruined
She’s the epitome of a cool Autumn’s Day… ✨🍂

To live is the rarest thing in the world.
Most people exist and that's all.
~Oscar Wilde

Eyes that look are common,
Eyes that see are RARE✨🖤

We know only too well that what we are doing is nothing more than a drop in the ocean. But if the drop were not there, the ocean would be missing something.

Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around.

After the last sunset fade,
after all the dreams we chased —
for all the tears and regrets,
once again, we're ready to set.

After we break those rules,
after we run from the wildest of wild,
after the world called us fools,
Darling, these memories aren't meant
to hide.

After we took our bravest step,
and conquered our fears one by one,
after all the stumbled chances,
tomorrow is yet to come.

We made it here tonight
while half of the universe still asleep
who cares about our names
these are the memories for ours to keep.

We're grown

Love what you have, before life teaches you to love what you lost.