Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, April cloudy,
Gracious, cruel, tender, rowdy;
April soft in flowered languor,
April cold with sudden anger,
Ever changing, ever true —
I love April, I love you.
Use this poem today to cheer myself up a little bit. April is a charming girl with character which is like casting a spell on the poet who compares her to the month April. April is capricious, ever changing like the weather, and is always true and honest. The poet loves her nonetheless. Being an April girl, I understand the capricious nature which very often offends people who can’t accept this kind of ever changing character. So April girl can be charming as well as offensive. Beware!