April showers approach,
To rain down on the streets.
Wash the salt and sand,
From beneath our feet.
Easter season upon us,
This year’s Holy Week.
Those showers will cleanse us,
Grant forgiveness we seek.
It was Jesus who saved us,
Brought peace to our lives.
Still some disrespect,
Not behave contrite.
I hope that the showers,
Bring them enlightenment.
As they continue through life,
Filled with childlike excitement.
So, forgive me please,
I aim not to preach.
But, occasions like Easter,
Work wonders for me.