I'm sad now you've gone
For April is a lonely month
Shedding tears for me
I miss your dark eyes
For they glance at me no more
Who now do they see?
Your soft hands don't touch
Just who now have they beguiled
Why did you run free?
Doves they coo no more
Falling blossoms everywhere
But I have ennui
I'm sad now you've gone
For April is a lonely month
Shedding tears for me
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Beautifully written, thank you for sharing. Have a good week.
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