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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, gentlyContinueContinue reading “April days (version 2)”

Author’s own image My favourite are the April days Blissful dreams appearing in the evening Manifesting themselves in the slanting light Hopes and promises cover every dewy morning Full of sunshine and sweet crisp air Picnics near waterholes and brushing hair out of my eyes Pulling me in for a kiss amongst the undergrowth AcousticContinueContinue reading “April days”