A hint of sunshine touched my face
That chilly morning in the fall
And reminded me of things long passed
Or that have never been at all.
As I closed my eyes, stood still
And thought about those memories
Time stopped for a beat of heart
And brought me close to inner peace.
In the smell of sweet decay
A touch of summer came to me
A little cloud of happyness
For all but most for me to see.
This feeling flooded, drowned me
Eyes closed, directed to the sun
I knew it well and knew it ment
My time of year had just began!