April. A gentle word. A favorite month name for me. April. Such a pretty sound, fresh, girly, a dancing-in-the-wind kind of song. And spring, you know. New life, new beginnings.
But April is nearly gone for 2017.
May is a beautiful month name, too. April and May, two laughing sisters frolicking in a flower garden in the rain. Listen. Listen to the soft music.
Come in, May.