Enjoying February

January around the corner Once again I blink my eyes It has been replaced by February Will I still be here by March? Is this my last summer? I am not getting younger There is no fountain of youth My classmates are dying off daily Hourly, every minute Of course they are! I tell my twin sister This is normal; we are 72 years February, the month of valentines I decorate my box with stickers and lace doilies Wise enough to enjoy it