In early spring the flowers bloom
Lavenders start to dance with the wind
Petals swim down the river stream
The spring air smells celestial

Your hair shines under the sunlight
Glistering like the stars at night
You take graceful steps
Slowly, one step at a time

You put up a sugar-coated smile
Many succumb to the paradise you made
They look at you through their lenses
Indulging in their guilty pleasure
Yesterday is a fabrication
Your face is sweet as honey
People swarm to you like bees
Truth is, your beauty is fake