The Seasons of Love
January’s snowy
nights
Feelings that I
think are right
The smile I get when
you’re in sight
I think that I’m in
love
February’s rosy
hearts
Dying when we are
apart
Valentine’s candy,
sweet and tart
I think that I’m in
love
March’s greenery is
growing
Strong affection
surely showing
Gentle breezes
gently blowing
I think that I’m in
love
April is slow with
steady rain
Without you, my
heart bears such
pain
And no happiness can
I sustain
I think that I’m in
love
May’s flowers and
variety
Feeding into our
anxiety
As one, we’ll fight
society
I think that I’m in
love
June is filled with
summer fun
We play, we laugh,
emotions run
Toes are baking in
the sun
I think that I’m in
love
July my heart beats
wildly for you
Praying that our
love will be true
By your side in all
that we do
I think that I’m in
love
August flying by so
fast
Love’s the scene and
we’re the cast
Promises to make
this last
I think that I’m in
love
September’s way of
slowing down
Hoping that you’ll
stick around
Without you I’m a
foolish clown
I think that I’m in
love
October’s pumpkins,
plump and gay
Pleasant thoughts
I’d like to say
A perfect future on
its way
I think that I’m in
love
November’s winds and
starry skies
Vast, deep oceans in
your eyes
The softest words
that hypnotize
I think that I’m in
love
December’s flurries
filled with glee
My love says, “Will
you marry me?”
My heart shouts; I’m
his bride to be
Oh boy, am I in
love!
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