In April’s tender embrace, the earth awakens,
Gentle whispers dance through the morning air,
Petals bloom with colors bright and new,
A symphony of life, delicate and rare.

Beneath the azure sky, the rivers sing,
Flowing gracefully, they tell tales of spring,
The sun’s warm rays kiss the budding leaves,
Nature’s canvas, a masterpiece weaves.

The gentle breeze carries scents of promise,
In fields where wildflowers sway and prance,
Each moment a fleeting, precious chance,
To bask in April’s renewing romance.

As twilight falls, the stars softly gleam,
Guiding dreams with their celestial beam,
April whispers secrets to the night,
In her embrace, everything feels right.