In January we plant the seed of love Tending it with care and affection The Sunlight of her dedication Soil of her paitence, sprinkles from The fountain`s of her laughter February the plant slowly grows Come valentine it blooms with flowers
In March we march on a Pilgrimage The pilgrim and guide hand in hand Through fields of happiness Joy`s and sorrows Strengthening the plant Against the uncertainties of tomorrow
April has its charm as throughout the nights We laugh on the fooled partners plight I confess before you clearly see April fool jokes are always on me
May we greet the month of expectations The coming months are the best of our lives Watching the tree that has steadily grown I see the fruits of love ready and ripe.
June the first rain lashes the countryside We Sleep soundly By the Fireside As the breeze of july caresses the trees My love My love is always besides me
August starts on a gentle note Hand in hand we walk by the lake At times we venture deep in the greens Hiking camping hunting fishing
September I find her almond eyes Splashing me with waves of desires Night after night, day after day Im engulfed in the flames of her fire
October and November we hardly see The busy World around us They are the best months of our life We enjoy the fruits of the tree In her arms the months swiftly fly away If only november had 365 days
December finds us snuggled together Dreaming how beautiful the year was Awakened by the sounds of celebrations We hasten to pen some new year resolutions With pen and paper we sit down and write ' A handful of soil of paitence Trust and care and undying dedication A seed of love sowed by you and me In a year will grow into a flowering tree '
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