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!