January breathes a frosty sigh,
Wrapped in a blanket of snow,
Promises of new beginnings lie,
In the cold winds that softly blow.

March brings whispers of spring,
As blossoms start to wake,
Nature’s soft awakening,
In every step we take.

June dances with the sun,
Casting golden hues around,
Days of laughter and fun,
In the warmth that knows no bounds.

December wraps the year in grace,
With twinkling lights aglow,
Memories time cannot erase,
In the gentle winter’s glow.