Avril Sun -

In Avril's light, my heart feels free, A sense of joy, for all to see, The world awakens, fresh and bright, As Avril sun shines down, with all its might.

Softly shines the Avril sun, A gentle warmth that's just begun, The earth awakens from its sleep, As petals unfold, and roots do creep. avril sun

is the French word for April, by the way. In Avril's light, my heart feels free, A

The breeze whispers secrets in my ear, Of spring's rebirth, and hope drawing near, The trees regain their vibrant hue, And all around, new life breaks through. In Avril's light