The nights are getting cooler. The days shorter. The trees are starting to show some color. Summer is almost over.

Lots of people say they like the Fall. They think it's a ball. But not me. In the Fall I just don't feel free.

Just another month. Just a little more time. I just want to run a bit more in the sun. Then I would really feel fine.

I had wanted to go on a holiday. A trip, a jaunt, some time for fun. Just a little more time to be in the sun. Take me back to May.

Summer is almost over. Another year has passed. A time that I'll never recover. The nights are getting cooler.