I swing and sway
Between challenges
Like the April* weather in March
Spring is finding a difficult time to start
Lost my dreams
In every new day’s heart
I swing and sway
Between ideas
Like the rain when the sun shines
Budding trees are finding a difficult time to start
Lost my wishes
In every year passed
I swing and sway
Between seasons
Like the push and pull of the tides
Sleeping bulbs are finding a time difficult to start
Lost my stories
In every new teller’s mouth
By Simone Beatrice Naik Noemdoe, 2012-04-01. *In Sweden it
is not uncommon to have all four seasons in one day, hence the saying “April
weather”.
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