January whispers with a frosty breath,
A promise of new beginnings underneath,
February follows with a heart so red,
Love in the air, as winter’s cold is shed.

March brings the winds that carry spring,
Buds on trees and birds that sing,
April showers with a gentle touch,
Nourishing the earth we love so much.

May blossoms in a vibrant hue,
Celebrating life with skies so blue,
June arrives with the summer’s cheer,
Days grow long and nights are clear.

July and August bask in heat,
Sun-soaked days that feel so sweet,
September whispers of autumn’s call,
Leaves that turn and softly fall.

October dances in a cloak of gold,
Warmth in colors as the nights grow cold,
November’s chill begins to creep,
Memories of harvest we all keep.

December’s magic ends the year,
With festive lights and holiday cheer,
Each month a page in time’s vast book,
A journey through moments, if we look.