Bring Me Luck, You December!

Hey you - The December,

Be my luck this time.

Like what daffodils are to you,

My seasonal fruit is arriving on time!

'You' , be the month of that Santa,

Bring me gifts at my door,

Let my pleasures shine bright,

Like the stars excel on Christmas night. 

You- the December!

Covered in thick white snow,

Bring me a piece of paper,

For I wish, to fill the colors on my own!

Hey you, - The very December,

May your dusks start all late,

As I lay beside the warmth of my love,

Give time, to my time to decide its fate!

You, yes the December,

Be unique, unlike all your friends,

For I want to hold his charm forever,

In lapses of ends and begins of a new line. 

By new line, perhaps I mean a year,

Yes you the December,

Give me some good memories,

For me to wait for your arrival Every time. 

The December- don't lapse before time,

Let my pleasures dive through your chillness,

For I am hesitant,

Give me enough, to fill my lifeline!

The very December of this year,

Grow like those eccentric sunshines you bring,

Ignite me with that light,

Let me seek the warmth under your sun-sight!

 Hey December, don't be late,

For 'my long wait' too waited this long,

Neither ironical, not mortal you are;

Let this meet happen in the ambiguity of your time.