The Invention Of February Poem by Shakila Naz

I wonder, if you know why does February exist?
Why Roman calendar needed to be changed?
And the year of ten months was rearranged,
Why the history of centuries had to face the twist?

In January we met and February reassured,
That God is happy for me being with you,
The spring, the love, the purity is clue,
We're made for each other all else ignored....

Februus, the Purifier, had seen our pure love,
And he made you existent during this month,
For your fellowship he made lover's bunch,
He blessed me with your love beyond and above...

Let me tell you how flowers followed your path,
And what this month for you does bring,
The world call it the bringer of spring,
Now seasons become kind, forget their wrath...

The lovers chose a day to celebrate their love,
And this is a ritual quite divine,
It is our day they call Valentine,
When all the detest and rage we shove....

Let's thank the Februus and February together,
And pray to God to keep us bless,
Do give up all the pain and stress,
Love the solitude with me like heather....