Ode to The April
By : Ehsan Aabid
Come slowly slowly and slowly;
with the soft rains and the flowers lovely.
And upon all sins put your beauty cover,
and pass some love letters to my lover.
You are the new comer with new hopes;
and you fall on moors and on ropes.
Oh beauty march!stay long,
I will pay you and sing a song.
You bloom the blossoms everywhere around;
to the vales and along my ground.
so come slowly slowly and slowly;
with the sift rains and the flowers lovely.