April snow,
Drop little bit more.
Untimely, but lovely,
Flake is white and fluffy.
Pure and bright on the sidewalk,
Holding my face up, as I walk,
Pray that it does not melt away,
As I still have to walk a long way.
Teenaged first love,
Rebel like the caged doves,
Untimely fallen head over heel.
Love is so strong and so high.
Yet love is so fragile.
This feeling has nothing to compare.
Promise me so,
It will not melt like April Snow.
BaKoGi
April 19-20, 2006
April 2006 inspired me to write this poem.
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