You are the April day in the human world

I say you are April in the human world;

laughter lights up the surrounding breeze; light and graceful,

you dance and change in the splendor of spring.

You are the clouds and

mist of an early April day, the soft breeze of dusk, the stars

that twinkle unintentionally, the fine rain that sprinkles before the flowers.

That lightness, that grace, you are,

you wear the crown of a hundred blooming flowers, you are

innocence, solemnity, you are the full moon every night.

The pale yellow after the snow melts, you are like; the fresh

green of newly sprouted buds, you are; the tender, joyful, shimmering

water reflects your dream of a white lotus.

You are the blossoming of tree after tree, the swallows

murmuring between the beams—you are love, you are warmth,

you are hope, you are April in the human world!

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