
Hang on–
cruel as April
is well known to be,
the emerging colors
speak of a dawn
yet to be fulfilled.
Come new dawn.
Come new day.
Come new friends.
Come. Come.
Hang on–
cruel as April
is well known to be,
the emerging colors
speak of a dawn
yet to be fulfilled.
Come new dawn.
Come new day.
Come new friends.
Come. Come.
💗
I am ready for it.
Awesome.
April is definitely making me hang on.
Beautiful poem and photo 🤗💕✨