Wednesday, March 4, 2020

New Year


The months went flying by
‘January’ was the beginning
Of a year forlorn with a sigh
‘February’ ushered the fall
In dead winter snow
‘March’ a trip into despair
Pain was my companion
A anxious whisper… why?
‘April’ held no answer
‘May’ was our sweet encounter
Soft as the breeze in spring
Gentle like an ‘Angel wing’
The lights of ‘June’ were dim
‘July’ took my voice
Blue ‘August’ crushed my heart
‘September’ was the magic
O’ Sweet ‘October’  
I hold You in my trembling heart
‘November’
Like flakes of snow so white
Will bless my life with eternal ‘Light’
‘December’
You promised to stay with me till the ‘End’
Hold my hand till it’s Time
For my hands to change into a wings and fly

Max O’Reilly

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