You Are My October Sun
The sun's out in Brooklyn
by Silvana Krculic
It's a beautiful day:
There's a picture of you
My mind revives
If I look into its rays
When you called
Was there something on your mind?
Did you miss my kisses, or are you
Hiding your new 'find...? '
Unlike the tulip whose petals
Is your heart- constant
When you think of the hot day in August?
Babe, the sun's still warm,
You can come: hold me sweetly in your arms,
Not to be taken by the wind that divides:
We can find brand new hides.
Do you miss the summer- gone,
Or think how, we'll again be one?
Take a walk in October Sun?
I remember well
When the sun displayed your name
M - - - - - L.
When the sun's rays got me blinded,
You would smile-
Help me find it.
But now you have a choice: to let the days
Come, or go... or turn into the summer
Of long ago.
P.S. I also remember your October Birthday 'M.J.'
I wish you were here to stay.
But if you're on the run,
You know: you're my October Sun.