Where April come from, I try to understand....
A month of beginning again, a fresh new blend
Put away the old, you've seen winter through.
I can't begin to express this world I see true.
Through the years I've encountered an array of mixed emotions
Not sure of why this month is our calander of devotions.

I love the rain, the new and the flower of spring.
The way the possibility of love often has romance to bring.
Behind each one of God creatures lies away of attracting a mate
Where mother nature sometime intervines between the fate.

We usually celebrate the power of Gods finest hour.
We appreciate the newness of every living flower.
For me April I am somtimes alive and awake.
Over aware of the surroundings, wandering from the fake.

I'm not sure what pulls me to change so hard and fast.
Sometimes in April I'm not sure if my race will last.
My faith each year has allowed be to tackle some fear.
Though my thoughtts and beliefs leave in my heart a tear.

Will there ever be a year when I lok up to say.
April is here, April is here- oh what a glorious day.
It would be sill to pretend a delightful feeling inside.
My eyes, my soul, my being , feel like the pulls of the tide.

Some days hight with Spirit and Love.
Other low as the like the fog that comes from the clouds above.
I can't bring you into my world of change.
Though if you stay for awhile, and endure the every changing range.
A promise of summer fun, and of power.
Will happen every year after each rain will bloom a flower.

Changing seasons.

TAB 4/29/03

nice poem

very nice

here is to change

Really nice write!

Very nice

As with ALL living things.
We will pass through time here, ever changing.
And the CHANGES that we KNOW are coming and felt the same every new year.
And the CHANGES we all try to GREET.....
ARE BEST when we ALREADY know WHAT they are....
Beautiful poem of this time.....

Thank you for the writes, I wrote this one about my daughter a few years back. Sometimes I draw photos and write poems to fit the purpose...

Take Care

TAB

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