A time has come I've always feared,
A time without my love.
I break away each night and day,
to plead to the gods above.

A kiss, a hug, or a simple smile,
To fill my heart content.
Instead i dwell in loving hell,
Of times in the past we've spent.

I beg the stars in the autumn sky,
for an answer that fills me sober.
Orion will look which time has took,
August, September, and October.

I have faith in dear Cephius,
For he points in your direction.
Please send my note in loves devote,
My message of love and affection.