Love is like the first snowfall in January. 

Beautiful, delicate ice crystals from above.

Gracefully falling and adding to Winter’s beauty.

Peaceful at heart and beautiful to look upon.

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Love is like the excitement of Valentine’s Day in February.

It’s like butterflies in your belly when you get flowers.

When you receive chocolates from a secret admirer.

The anticipation of giving a gift to your first crush.

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Love is like the lucky Leprechaun of March.

It’s following the glimmering rainbow above.

It’s finding the huge pot of gold at the end.

The feeling when you know the treasure is yours!

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Love is like the April showers rolling in on a warm night.

The thrill of the thunder, shaking the ground.

Waking up the hibernating growth below the surface.

The flashes of lightning that catch you off guard.

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Love is like welcoming the new growth of May.

Nature awakens and new life springs up around you.

Flowers bloom, trees bud and the birds sing their songs.

The excitement of new beginnings, a fresh start.

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Love is like the last day of school in June.

The bell rings and children sprint to the door.

Summer break means fun in the sun!

It’s a new routine, one that we look forward to too.

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Love seems like the celebration of July 4th.

Fireworks burst in the night sky above.

The cool night air soothes the soul.

Sitting by the bonfire, eating sweet smores.

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Love is like the comfort of August BBQs.

Its family and friends gathered together.

The good times, the laughs, the stories told.

It’s the memories made together that will last.

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Love is like the first day of school in September.

A new class, a new teacher, new classes to take.

The smell of a fresh box of crayons.

It’s opening a brand-new notebook, writing a new chapter.

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Love is like the Halloween jump scare in October.

It’s the haunted hayrides and scary décor.

It’s the racing heart from anticipation.

The laughter that comes from your friends after.

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Love is the feeling of thankfulness in November.

It’s the togetherness you feel with relatives.

The feast you all share together.

The full feeling you get afterwards that makes you sleepy.

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Love is like the magic of December.

It’s the mystery of Santa, the gifts under the tree.

The aroma of fresh pine fills the air.

Love is the happiness you feel when you see a child smile.