Happy month of facts, not may.
When barren chickens must lay.
And all barricade must give way.
Please, do not fray.
Be patient and pray.
With an experience of each wonderful day.
As all your efforts this month must pay.
My dear, you are a bay.
A spectacular ray.
This is why to you I confidently say,
Happy month of facts, not may.

By Zirysste Bawt

Put this poem on the walls of your loved ones. People you care about.