Years, with You and Without You
Years with and Without
By Sarah ParishPublished 6 years ago • 1 min read
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Janruary comes about, is a brand new year.
For it is very long until December I fear,
Has just been past.
February goes by much, much too fast,
March stretches out really long.
April birds sing their song,
May brings me nothing but complete emptiness inside.
June swings around and I duck and I hide,
July arrives and I become real calm.
Throughout August in my palm,
I hold you and I awake in September.
In the middle of October I remember,
The pain at the end of November.
As the sharp sword like edge of December,
Hits me,
Sharply.
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About the Creator
Sarah Parish
I believe in symbiosis, and that there is a singular dominant God of the universe,
Also, the love poems are dedicated to my husband, and the rest are dedicated to my family!
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