Glorious April

Glorious April, a month to be revered, wears a lovely gown. In the form of butterflies and bees, brings happiness all around. Exciting April makes me sing, and hop and play. April could arrive monthly, I would let her stay. The spring faeries come forth in the form of grasshoppers and bees. They zip in on warm currents, delighting us who see. April’s rains soften the ground, getting her ready for new sprouts. Rejuvenating gently, the perennials give out shouts. April dances and plays with pure happiness. Whirl in sweet madness, April, you are the best! April wiggles and giggles her flower seeds out. April’s magic is what she is truly all about. April makes puts me in a mood of pure- smile. I will be gardening in a little while April prances in after March who slinks sadly away She is the month we love the most until we get to May. The squirrels, rabbits, and deer too, run in April’s meadow. Dandelions and violets thrive in her unique glow. She paints the grasses, and provides nurturing showers April brings forth the tulips, marigolds, and other flowers.