THE MONTH OF MARCH
Let us march towards this month,
With a sense of love and joy,
And then distribute cakes and almonds,
For our little ones to enjoy.
The warmth of sunshine,
The sweetness of Red-Wine,
The love for which we all pine,
March made all of them to me- Mine!
March reminds you of the warmth of hearts,
It brings your life to every form of Art,
It gives you a teary adieu as it becomes far,
And we make fool of each other with the upcoming April's time of war.
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