Lifted is the fabulous February’s cover,

And I have seen you scantily dressed,

Now I see the buds & flowers all over,

Then by the wild winter camouflaged.

Cool breeze sends messages to senses,

Blame me not if March maddens me,

Be assured, I shall be in April amorous,

Adoring you till Midsummer Day glee

Maybe June can make me unsteadier,

Dear me, July keep me quiet joyous

I am not certain of sensual September,

Lest I may be way-out but courteous.

What is conceived from September,

Gestation starts from sober October.