As a man who has always had the wand’ring waysNow I’m reaching back for yesterdays‘Til a long-forgotten love appearsAnd I find that I’m sighing softly as I nearSeptember, the warm September of my years – Frank Sinatra, The September of My Years (Cahn/Van Heusen) Am I really moving into the September of my years? In … Continue reading "September of my years"