au revoir, avril.
In the end of the blissful season
Cherishing all the kinds of colors that ever created us
Wrapping up this blooming season with a warm of embraceable things
This is where the universe starts to be a falling poem, so pure yet magical..
All the flowers are bloom and scented cause they’re ready to be picked up
All the books are seem throwing a good fragrant of each sheet of the paper and ready to be read
All the poems are tenderly sweet like a strawberry jam that you ate when you were still a kid
Between the flowers that bloom and the falling leaves
Let’s close up this warmthful journey of the month
With sweet words, warm hugs, and kisses
All those miserable days will blown away as the breeze slowly touching down the skin
Bring into a couple of new days that willing us to reminiscence our youth
Don’t ever close your book before it finished..
Don’t ever read a book before you have any chance to..
Don’t ever stop write before your body leaves you..
But, let’s tryna enjoy the new season with a packed of relieves
Let’s make the warmest farewell for April
Whispering hope it’ll welcome us again next year..
Closing the book of this sublime season, while our journey will keep remaining and continue..
It was wonderful to met you again, my precious month..
Au revoir, Avril
