April starts the Spring season as immortalized in Simon's and Garfunkel song with the same title. This is so beautiful that reminds me of my childhood days living in the country side and being with the nature. Watching wildflowers blooms in an open fields, trekking and swimming crystal clear streams, running after butterflies, climbing fruit trees and enjoying the sunsets.
One of my all time favorite lyrics and music.
April Come She Will
April come she will
When streams are ripe and swelled with rain;
May, she will stay,
Resting in my arms again
June, she´ll change her tune,
In restless walks she´ll prowl the night;
July, she will fly
And give no warning to her flight.
August, die she must,
The autumn winds blow chilly and cold;
September I´ll remember.
A love once new has now grown old.
