It’s Spring and April once again,
When The Earth rolls out its best.
The waxing sun and waning rain,
Herald in this vernal guest.

Days longer and much brighter,
Seem to shoo away the dark.
Life’s course ahead now lighter,
As for summer we embark.

Life and movement everywhere,
A world again in motion.
Soon gone the ills of cold and care,
With springtime’s wondrous potion.