April's AIR
In April's air, the rain gently falls, Awakening
earth with nature's calls.
Each drop a promise, fresh and new, Of skies
that shift from gray to blue.
With every bud and blooming tree, April whispers "just let things be"
In it's soft shower's, we find grace, A moment to breathe, a peaceful space.
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