The silver star studded cloak you don; Turns the air silver, blades of grass bending and waving with a sweet coldness, Calls me over, come, fall in love! You amble along, before the Sun, also late after Him, I saunter around you, enthralling in your gait, Your sap on my body keeps my third eye open To receive your bounty, to evenly shower!
Is your colour Silver? Are you red When it's Christmas? You have all the hues of Nature embodied In a single look, a single spell, You are Love personified, humanity explained! Does it snow when you laugh? Is it your tears? You bury human sins under your angelic wings, Sprinkle holy water, singing songs Of love, gifting mere joy and kindness! Why does it ache when you part with me? You taught me to be kind and also love, Dear December, recipients aren't many... Before you go, just turn and look at me, I am in awe, gaping at the Permanent You!