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, gentlyContinue reading “April days (version 2)”