The golden jewel.

The golden jewel.

Summers peeked a little to soon
and Aprils finally had its way,
crowds root and cheer a golden jewel
all smiles cast shadows over
March's gloom.

Jackets  tossed upon the ground,
our sleeves rolled up we lay about,
all warm and bright and to be seen
our treasured jewel where have you been.

What a day! A glorious day,
brought laziness, peaceful joy
no rain,
clear out your mind,
tuck away our worries, for tomorrow
may bring back those flurries.

So Aprils finally had its way and
joy returned for just a day
our hearts well fed on universal fuel,
we've tasted the love of the golden jewel.

                                                        spb.