It’s September again
 The great healer has ground on
 It’s passage though hasn’t erased pain
 Life meanwhile has been persistent and gone on
 But thoughts and questions they never cease
 The why and what if keep meshing new tales
 Indulging the heart, dancing the tease
 Memories coming to life in great detail
 Some things perhaps are just too good to be
 Breezy lives that leave happiness for your lifetime to last
 Angels passing by, meant for another world maybe
 Our present and future unfolding from their continuing past