When I flash back to the lovely days of septemberWhere I've kept some dreams and stories to rememberSomething like old streets and avenues to wanderSomething like my toys when I was younger I have a fond belief that september will stay foreverThere were many things in september , sweet and tenderSomething like love , something like adventureSomething like childhood , something like the rain,like the water
-Hayet Ben Bada
Select a background
More quotes by Hayet Ben Bada
Popular Authors
A curated listing of popular authors.