Night dies, winter flees; now the light
In good waves and rays crying bright
I am vaguely softened by the spring
Underneath the skies eternally did sing
April is a child, frail, charming, flowery
But yet he conquers my whole diary
In front of his childhood a great dawn
Flirting the roses on his majestic crown
I'm an old dreamer and I need you April
To fresh my luck on top of the maple
I wanna love the life, be fair, be gentle
I beg you show me the whole other level
To believe, confusedly thank for things
And laugh in the face of what sorrow brings
Live without reproaching the thorns of the rose
To enjoy the fragrance while eyes close
Finally, to be a man who accepts the good
The cold, the dark and sorrows if I could
Sacred woods! and the deep blue sky
In a freedom from a world which I deny
To feel a breath of living air in my lung
Then swing life like it never been swung

Author / Aladdin Aures H.