She's a standout in a ground full of weeds...
Tall-lithe stem-ever so green-
Dew covered leaves glisten in between-
A brillant blossom ablaze in this Pastoral scene;
In thine arms
I have found mine home
For this 'tis where mine heart rests
April flipped herself in
Like a brand new paragraph
For i'd left off in March
And winter 'twas still the subject matter
Don't YOU know what YOU All are doin'?
Havn't YOU any care in YOU at all?
It was in the Dawn of new beginnings
In a field so full of you
Armoured bouquets of Love
Covered by Heavens baby blue;
...In the schematics of the theme
Unaltered vibrant rays
...Cast their gilded luminescence
Upon late September Days
Hes cold-hearted and stoic to a fault-
He oft' appears at ones front door...!
Dressed in black for hidden attack...!
'Tis evil to his very core;
Called to me
The night n'er knew her face-
She would retire afore the sun set-
In the early twiglight hours-
Wrapped herself tightly in velvet coverlet-
They paced the room as restless
As an untamed wind -
As the old Sycamore swayed