In Aprilâs tender, blooming grace,
The world awakens, finds its place.
Beneath the sky of azure blue,
New life begins, the old renew.
The cherry blossoms gently sway,
In breezes light, they dance and play.
A tapestry of pink and white,
They paint the world in sheer delight.
The songbirds sing their melodies,
Among the budding, verdant trees.
Their notes of joy, so pure and clear,
Announce that spring is truly here.
As April showers kiss the earth,
They bring forth blooms of endless worth.
In every drop, a promise lies,
Of brighter days and sunny skies.