November

Leaves fall from trees up high,
Flowers slowly shrivel up and die.
And this smile I perceive is a lie.

A faint voice is heard in the back of my head,
"Don't give up" and that is all thats said.
Even though my heart was always mislead.

That November things did change.
My life was completely rearranged.
Simple words typed were all that we exchanged.

My heart slowly began to trust,
This man so great I knew I must,
Time flew by and eventually I would adjust.

To this new life where I could love,
Love this man who I could never get enough of,
He is my soul mate just like a love birds dove.

Now looking back at memories long missed,
Thinking of the moments when I wish we could have kissed,
Wishing for one day to be in your arms that would be bliss.

finally can say that I love you,
With all my heart, and my everything,
Because its true.