January brings the frost, crisp and clear,
February whispers love, drawing near.
March awakens with a gentle breeze,
April showers, life it frees.
May blossoms in a vibrant hue,
June basks in skies so blue.
July celebrates with fiery delight,
August warmth lingers through the night.
September harvests golden fields,
October’s leaves, autumn reveals.
November’s chill begins to grow,
December wraps in a blanket of snow.
Each month a story, a chapter to read,
In the book of seasons, nature’s creed.
From January to December’s end,
A cycle of beauty, time we spend.