Dear February . . .

. . .

You just might be

My favorite month

Could it be because you're the month of love

That one out of 12 where large paper hearts are on display

Sweet tunes on the radio

More romance in the cinema

Hugs and loved ones

An excuse to eat chocolate

Cuz its shaped in hearts and roses

. . .

Or perhaps it's because you mark my birth

On the 20th day I celebrate another year

Grateful for the lessons I've learnt

The growth I've experienced

.  . .

Maybe it's cuz you'll bring Theophilus  to my town

Tour de Roses

The 9th day

Webster Hall

I'll be there front row 

I don't know Feb

There's just something about you

Whenever you come around

I tend to be a little happier

the sweetest month

. . .