Here we are,
the end of April.
Another month,
burnt; ended.
How fast the
months pass by.
Another month,
on its way, to try.
To be warmer,
yet, it's still June.
One shouldn't
speak too soon.
Here we are,
the end of April.
Another month,
burnt; ended.
How fast the
months pass by.
Another month,
on its way, to try.
To be warmer,
yet, it's still June.
One shouldn't
speak too soon.