February
February was silently shining \nThrough the clouds...\nThrough the random sounds...\nThrough the sharp splinters of ice...\nAnd branches only...\nShaking Naked them lonely \nreminded her of her deep ache...\nBut February did not believe the darkness \nAnd painted with rays her long orgasms \nOn a white glitter sheets...\nOne touch - one push \nShe pressed "delete"...\nBut February did not get tired of revenge - \nSweeping away her sorrow, \nIt brings a chance, a choice, a change \nNot later, than tomorrow...\nFebruary laid a huge white canvas \nFor her who's looking forward.\nFor all the people reaching stars \nHelping start over...\nFebruary was silently shining \nThrough the clouds...\nThrough the random sounds...\nThrough the sharp splinters of ice...