Born In April

Yes! It is April again
When the rain descends heavily
Over our land and plants 
Every fourth month of the year
I remember the day I was born
And every year in April
I get closer to my grave
Every time in April I remember
How fast the clock ticks
And every year in April
I write my success story
For my days are numbered
When a person fools me
Sometimes it help cools me
For in April I was born
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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