Poetry Challenge 💐💘 by Xavier L.

April's song hums softly on the breeze, Mid-month whispers bloom among the trees. In gardens where tulips and poets find their roots, The world stirs with magic, fresh pursuits.Poetry’s breath lingers in the dawn, Its words, like petals, on soft grass drawn. Ink flows like rain from a springtime cloud, As writers dream beneath a sky unbowed.Each line a dance of wonder and delight, A world within worlds, where shadows take flight. In quiet corners, writers seek their muse, Crafting verses that sing, stir, and amuse.The stars twinkle in the poet's pen, Illuminating dreams again and again. The blank page waits for stories untold, For visions in verse, both timid and bold.April's song is whispered through each night, A symphony of verses, soft and bright. As the month unfurls, let the ink glide, In Poetry Month, our guide and tide.