From my room's windowpane
The sprinkle of sunshine
Upon my sleeping figure
Gives me the wake-up call
To look forward and begin
The day with a smile
Above my raised chin
It's time to get out
Of the four-sided walls
And bring myself up
To welcome the world
With wide-open arms
And make myself bold
April may come to an end
But it's never 'not enough'
To celebrate the month
In high spirits and good cheer
For a well-founded thought
To see life crystal clear.