Married in January’s hoar and rime, widowed you’ll be before your prime.
Married in February’s sleety weather, life you’ll tread in tune together.
Married in March winds shrill and roar, your home will lie on a foreign shore.
Married ‘neath April’s changing skies, a chequered path before you lies.
Married when bees o’er May-blooms flit, strangers around your board will sit.
Married in queen-rose month of June, life will be one long honeymoon.
Married in July’s flower-bank’s blaze, hitter-sweet memories in after days.
Married in August’s heat and drowse, lover and friend in your chosen spouse.
Married in gold September’s glow, smooth and serene your life will flow.
Married when leaves in October thin, toil and hardship for you begin
Married in veils of November mist, fortune your wedding ring has kissed.
Married in days of December cheer, Love’s star shines brighter from year to year.
Moya Sharp
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It is interesting but northern hemisphere which is meaningless for Australia.
Ha ha! Would be all very well, except that these are for northern hemisphere seasons. Maybe we need some of our own. 🙂