February turns into March, and it's all changed. Back to how things were in January, and the months before.
Was it all a trick of my imagination?
Does February hold a magical power that changes the highly improbable for twenty eight, or twenty nine days. Raising hope, churning up emotions, and leaving you looking at a glimpse of what could have been.
Only to be savagely slayed by the mad March hares? Most probably.