January whispers softly, new beginnings in the air,
A canvas white and clear, dreams beyond compare.
February’s tender touch, love’s gentle embrace,
Hearts beating as one, in a timeless space.
March marches forward, spring in its stride,
Budding flowers and life, nowhere to hide.
April showers cleanse, a world reborn,
Nature’s symphony plays, from dusk till dawn.
May blooms with color, vibrant and bright,
Days grow longer, filled with light.
June’s warmth arrives, summer’s sweet kiss,
Memories made, in moments of bliss.
July’s fireworks burst in a sky so high,
Celebrations echo, beneath the night sky.
August’s golden days, lazy and long,
A serenade of summer, in nature’s song.
September’s whispers, autumn’s first call,
Leaves turn to gold, before they fall.
October’s chill, with pumpkins and spice,
A time of harvest, bounty’s paradise.
November’s gratitude, in hearts we find,
Family and friends, warmth intertwined.
December’s end, with a festive cheer,
Closing chapters, as the new year draws near.