Month of the Garnet

You're the beautiful month of brand new starts clasping hands and wide open hearts. When the festivities are done we can breath a sigh as one. You happen to be the month of my birth; the time that I arrived on earth! You're a time of renewal and seeking dreams when nothing's really as hard as it seems. I come to you through the looking-glass with happiness of what shall pass. Crisp winter air won't chill my soul as I take on a new-found role. I'm a dreamer ,a poet and a friend to many. As for grievous heartaches there's no longer any. When I have you January to give me hope I feel I've been thrown that rescue rope.