Goodbye, sweet April, soft and mild, The month that smiled like springtime's child. Your rains have kissed the earth awake, And coaxed the bloom from bud to break. The lilacs lingered, fragrant, shy, Beneath your ever-changing sky. The clouds that wept, the sun that stayed, Wove fleeting light through mist and shade. You whispered songs … Continue reading Goodbye April
April
The Great Easter Egg Hunt.
It was a bright, cheerful Easter morning, and the air in the meadow was crisp with the scent of fresh flowers and damp earth. The sun gleamed through the trees, casting playful shadows across the green expanse. Birds chirped merrily in the distance, while a soft breeze rustled through the grass, whispering secrets of hidden … Continue reading The Great Easter Egg Hunt.
April 1st.
The first of April slips in light, A jester cloaked in morning’s white. It dances soft on springtime’s stage, A turning leaf, a playful page. The world awakes to tricks and jest, A day for fools, a day to test The bounds of laughter, sly and sweet, Where truth and mischief softly meet. The robin … Continue reading April 1st.