April days (version 2)

My favourite are the April days,
Blissful dreams appearing in the night,
Manifesting themselves in the dawning light.
Hopes and promises cover every dewy morn,
Shining like crystals on a browning lawn.
Head full of sunshine and sweet crisp air,
Off for adventure without a care.
Picnics near waterholes and to my surprise,
You, gently brushing hair out of my eyes.
Holding my hand and pulling me in for a kiss,
Wishing that every day was like this.
Whipbird serenades add to the romance,
Maybe this time I will take a chance.
Oh these April days of my heart,
Filled with such delight,
You can have them if you’d like.

18 thoughts on “April days (version 2)

      1. Oh thank god. πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ Normally I am truly not adored for that. Thank you πŸ˜šπŸ˜šπŸ˜šπŸ€©πŸ˜„πŸ’—

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