I don’t want a lot for Christmas, there is just one thing I need. I don’t want a lot of presents, underneath the Christmas tree.January is the beginning calendar date, the month that represents all things new. There’s fireworks and festivals on the streets, because partying is what you’re supposed to do.
But aside from all the glitter I see, and blocking out the celebrations I hear. Having you is the reason to celebrate, ringing in the New Year.
February is the month of love, where Cupid turns couples into lovers. But you didn’t need a special month to steal my heart, as our words magically led us to each other.
Then comes the month of St. Patrick’s, the days of green that are true. The month also represented by Spring, the season I’ll gladly be for you.♥️
April brings in the holiday Easter, people celebrate it in their own way. The hiding of eggs, candy and chocolate bunnies, while others will sit and pray.
Mother’s Day falls in May, but another special holiday falls in that month. Where you’ll wear your red dress and I’ll wear my special suit, and our love will definitely get us drunk.
Fathers are recognized in June, and fireworks are lit up in the month of July. Two months that came back to back, when you walked into my life.August summers will always be warm, and I know that time after time. Your warmth your comfort and your tenderness, makes for the perfect twenty four hour sunshine.
September starts to cool down, but our passion rises anyway. Because the fire in our hearts will work harder to burn, than some people will work on Labor Day.
There’s no hiding the love we have for each other, not in the month of October. We can only give Thanks, that we actually found each other.
And now that Christmas is here, nothing could be more true. I wish I could find you under my tree, and simply unwrap you.
Day after day I spend with you, you’re actually the gift I say. Because with each passing month Pretty Girl, it’s you who is the true holiday.🌲♥️🌎
Roy 2018 ©️