Some say that many tears pour in this weather
Some claim that our hearts speak up in November
Sometimes loosing our way and our senses
Stuck with dead leaves wrapped around fences
Having feelings like the leaves on the ground
Cumbled with no life, from a tree falling down
But this month also helps begin a new vision
Erasing and drying up all sorts of collisions
Helping you arise and smile once again
Turning all the cries to a sparkle of content
When you are free from this fence that you're in
You'll feel as strong as ever, ready to begin
Dancing with the passion just like you feel inside
Dissolving all the sadness, throwing them aside
You'll feel beautiful inside more than ever
Never forgetting the little love of November
