It’s unbelievable: two days ago
The town wore a perfect-fitting coat of snow;
Today there’s not a single flake in sight.
It’s a perfect April morning – mild and bright,
Reminding me of every lovely spring
Morning I’ve ever known. I want to sing.
Life seems a simple and a pleasant thing
Without a hint of pain or tragedy.
I’m filled with hope and filled with memory,
And see beauty in everything I see.