The Month Of May Comes In
A promise of summer here at last

May Comes In
May comes in with sunshine,
paints the summer’s sky,
stretches out the morning,
lets the bluebirds fly.
Grass wakes up in glitter,
leaves begin to sway,
petals push through quiet,
soft as yesterday.
Laughter in the lilacs,
breezes warm and shy,
May comes in all golden,
summer’s here for you and I.
It brings the scent of blossoms,
the buzz of bees in air,
a world that starts to shimmer,
with colors bright and rare.
It brings the hum of evening,
the glow of firefly light,
soft footsteps in the clover,
and stars that sing at night.
It brings a breath of promise,
a hush before the heat,
the thrill of something blooming,
where hope and daylight meet.
So make the most of May,
it only lasts us four sweet weeks.
Then in comes our June,
with more pleasures
That summer lovers seek.
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