It’s April but the snow keeps falling. I’m sure you’ve noticed
how late spring is, you’re always noticing when things are too late,
even when spring never comes before May, even when
it’s the absolute perfect time, I am perfectly ripe
my heart is soft and I am sweet, just for you.
I remember the fall, too. I know that things have changed,
but things can never stay the same, so please don’t sit inside
while the sun is shining, you are always waiting for rain.