April

When Spring is here with all her cheer
And summer beckons fair
Young maidens dance with sweet romance
Fresh daisies in their hair

The robin dares to venture here
He always comes alone
The colours come to vibrant life
In every shade and tone

Oh! Fill my soul with nature's joy
And let my heart dance too
In meadows sweet beneath my feet
Above me, skies of blue

Brenda S. Warhurst