a month of flowers
all leads the way to you..
when reunions are renewed
and frowns are few
the sad days hide
behind shiny afternoons
all troubles are erased
when my eyes grace
your pleasant face
and peaceful ways
nights fall a little gentler
leave just a little easier
no more surprises
come when the sun rises
my heart drains the sorrow
as long todays bring tomorrows
my heart fills with joy
when the calendar changes
because i know
a month of showers
followed by
a month of flowers
show me the way back to you...