Here's a little poem for all of us who are experiencing the many whims of April.
Always Marry An April Girl
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.
- Ogden Nash