September is a special month, it is a time for the ending of summer, and the promise of fall. It is also a time of renewal. As a teacher, I was very aware of the fact that many students saw the first weeks of September as an opportunity to make a new or fresh start. Mother Nature loves to play games with us in September, the rain and winds come hard, and then the sunny days and heat of summer rebound.
September is one of my favourite months of the year. Days grow short when you reach September, and for many of us who are older, September is a time to cast our minds back to our youth and to look ahead to the short time we have left.
I love the September Song, composed by Kurt Weill with Lyrics by Maxwell Anderson, as it speaks to youth, discovery, and the need for someone to be with us in our "golden years."
When I was a young man courting the girls
I played me a waiting game
If a maid refused me with tossing curls
I'd let the old Earth make a couple of whirls
While I plied her with tears in lieu of pearls
And as time came around she came my way
As time came around, she came
When you meet with the young girls early in the Spring
You court them in song and rhyme
They answer with words and a clover ring
But if you could examine the goods they bring
They have little to offer but the songs they sing
And the plentiful waste of time of day
A plentiful waste of time
Oh, it's a long, long while from May to December
But the days grow short when you reach September
When the autumn weather turns the leaves to flame
I haven't got time for the waiting game
Oh, the days dwindle down to a precious few
September, November
And these few precious days I'll spend with you
These precious days I'll spend with you