June by Mark Anthony Kernan | Dark, damp - downright depressing, Skies painted in shades of grey on gray, On this dull, dreary December day. But Winter nears end, And Spring will begin, Oh what a beautiful blessing.
The sun will shine, The sky turns blue, Life itself begins anew. Months roll by, It’s soon July, The evenings are so fine.
Delightful days - so opportune, To laugh and play, Our lives to weigh. The days, the months, the seasons, All special times for reason. My favorite though is June. | Mark Anthony Kernan Copyright 2005 |
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