August
August candles in the sun

It’s burning me inside
To think that this flame still burns for you

August candles brought a sun

Under which we create daughters and sons

Bedded by Mother Nature
Fighting against Father Time

Legs divide as chromosomes multiply

And if Three times Three equals Nine

Then maybe in month Nine

We can watch the sunset

As we set our Son on the lap of Natures most beautiful Mother
Enjoying endless time
As a smile blesses the face of a proud Father