The scent of blooms, the songs of birds, Fill the air, with sweet, joyous words, The Avril sun, a radiant beam, Illuminates, and makes my heart sing.
In Avril's light, my heart feels free, A sense of joy, for all to see, The world awakens, fresh and bright, As Avril sun shines down, with all its might. avril sun
Softly shines the Avril sun, A gentle warmth that's just begun, The earth awakens from its sleep, As petals unfold, and roots do creep. The scent of blooms, the songs of birds,