Oh Glorious Month! ! ! Poem by J.J B. Torment

Oh glorious month, hurry and come soon to me.
For what is meant to happen, in your month, it will be.
No more pain, no more anger, no more misery…
Oh glorious month… please hurry for me, please.

Oh how I will cherish everyday before you arrive.
I will sing, dance, jump, and feel so alive.
No matter what comes before you oh glorious month, I will survive.
All the things in life, I will not to my self deprive.

I so look forward to seeing you, and I plan for your embrace.
Which day of your month will I choose to finally see you face to face?
I don’t know yet, but I will make sure that it will be a beautiful warm day.
I know when it does come however, I will begin to celebrate.

Oh glorious month, you ….you will be, and are my fate……..