A flower started to blossom
A new page is opened
The ink is waiting for it to be used
Waiting for the new marks it would make
On a new page that was open
The fall leaves are now replaced
With green beauty
The page is now getting filled with life
Things all around are blooming
For their first time
A little soul is born with the wind of spring
And there the spring fairy is found
Inside a rosebud waiting for its time to bloom
Welcome to the world little fairy
Your time has come for your bloom
With a world so big that will act as your home
I won't say there aren't any bads
But I will say there are many who would like to help
Many you can help
So go along fly your way
Just know that earth will be home
Nature cares and you will find your place
A place for you to spread a magic of your own
So fly up so high and low to the ground
Till you find a place you are proud to call home
YOU ARE READING
April
PoetryApril meaning Open by name And by these poems, I wish to be open to the month Cover by @MiaBookNerd -------------------------------------------------- Update from September about the NaPo challenge: I didn't think of giving these poems titles I bas...
