Thank you January.
For starting a new year for me, because I realize how much mistakes I make in 365 days.
How many times I needed to be held accountable, but it’s okay.
Because a new year starts.
You make me realize how lonely I am.
All the love, flowers, and chocolates makes me sick to my stomach.
But even being filled with jealousy and envy.
It won’t come out.
Here comes March.
Oh how lovely you are.
The month that falls in with my aunts birthday, which is followed up with my moms the next day.
It went from a nine to a ten.
It makes me miss you, aunt.
But a new season comes.
Oh how funny you are April.
You make so much jokes in the morning that are just so long over dew.
Although you make me laugh, the sky seems to cry with me as the raining season is over us.
May the month go by quickly so summer vacation can start.
The month to celebrate four my dads birthday.
But I also can’t wait for the sun to glisten on my face and witness me bloom.
Oops, I mean everything bloom, but you know what I mean.
Hot girl summer right?
Here comes June.
You, June, the true sweet feeling of summer.
The dreadful humidity that hits us in broad day light,
But the one with the most beautiful sunsets and starry nights.
The days that will last forever in our hearts, but fly by like a rollercoaster.
Next up, July.
You make the colors pop in the sky as I watch them oh so carefully.
I wished you were right next to me.
As for time, please stop so slightly so I would be able to gazed up at you to capture this moment for the rest of my life.
Still, I somehow mix you up with June.
I wish it was June.
Don’t be offended though, because I’d still like one more month to spend doing nothing.
Well, well, well. If it isn’t August that decided to show up.
The month that makes everything start up again.
The end of summer. The end of my unforgettable summer.
Oh you disgust me.
Now I finally have to be productive again.
You remind me of this September love song.
Despite the fact that I’ve never had a lover in September.
But I wouldn’t mind giving it a try.
Plus I get cold easily, so it’s an excuse to take your hoodie.
Spooky season. It’s October at your service, you said.
But your service isn’t welcomed.
Scary? I don’t do, but yet you’ll find me watching any horror movie.
It’s also the time of year where I can dress up to be everything that I’m not.
My everything November.
My birth month.
The month everyone’s life got better the moment I was born.
You are my favorite month, because you give me an excuse to be around my loved ones.
The jolly December has arrived.
Through the snow and cold, you can still feel our warmth and spirit.
You truly are something, December.
Yet December reminds me of you auntie, I miss you.
And you will continue to be apart of December for as long as I’m alive.
Forever, I am happy.
Because a new year will start again.
And again, I’ll be around the people I love and who loves me.
i intentionally used different spelling on some of the words that sound the same by the wayyy so please don’t come for me lol.