SEPTEMBER
Like a mix of winter and summer
in one weather,
September arrives quietly,
carrying warmth in one hand
and cold in the other.
A new colour palette
brown, gold, yellow, and red
blended together
to paint a world of its own.
The trees fall in love,
and their love letters
are written to the ground
through falling leaves.
The forest becomes
a colourful adventure,
where every step
feels like walking through a painting.
Above it all,
the sky remains blue,
with clouds as white as ever,
untouched by stains.
And then come the individuals
Virgos.
Bright as the colours they bring,
warm as the September sun,
quietly carrying their own light.
When night arrives
and the sky turns deep blue,
they do not disappear.
They bloom beneath the stars,
finding beauty in the darkness
and light in every little moment.
Perhaps that is what September means
a reminder that endings
can still be beautiful and meaningful.
As the year begins
to fold its pages,
September refuses to hold anything back.
It brings the cold,
the warmth,
the colours,
the memories,
and the promise of Christmas ahead.
So yes,
I know
Happy Holidays in advance, with love and warmth always.
Thank you for reading.
Writers