It was a sunny
April morning
When suddenly
Without warning
I was punched in
The nose
By a scent
Of divine grace
Bunch of fragrant
Hyacinths
Knocked me
Off my feet
By their sweet
And purple deep
Invitation
To a trip
To nature
But tears rolled
Down my face
Hayfever season
Took its toll
My running nose
Was the reason
I could not
Accept the call!