A month ago we received a guest,
It came knocking at our door,
10 days earlier than last year.
It brought with it countless blessings, mercy and love.
My days are numbered it said.
Lets have the best month we've ever had.
A month passes and I neglect the guest,
It turns around to leave as I realise my mistake,
I look at the guest leaving with tears,
Hoping that if life allows,
We meet again Next year!
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