Breath by breath. Vein to vein, Ran the chills that her lover brought. Breath by breath. Vein to vein, Ran the chills that her lover brought.

Trees and dry land are covered in white, Beauty and cold are quite. The wind hardly greets- ... Trees and dry land are covered in white, Beauty and cold are quite. The ...

As every month is beautiful December seems the best to me Most awaited month had start With faith... As every month is beautiful December seems the best to me Most awaited month h...

The poem shows how December feels so long when the son is far away studying. The poem shows how December feels so long when the son is far away studying.

It was December, time of winter, In my heart when you entered! It was December, time of winter, In my heart when you entered!

Oh my, December! When you about to be with me, keep my hail-fellows as happy; Oh my, December! When you about to be with me, keep my hail-fellows as happy;