Wednesday, July 23, 2014
I feel a chill in the air, see the trees are nearly bare;
I watch the couples talking, laughing without care.
I wish that you could be here, I see your face everywhere;
I would do anything to have you close and near.
Uh oh, uh oh, to have you close and near.
Uh oh, uh oh, I wish that you were here.
It began with a fallen leaf, Priscilla Ahn