April, I thought you were born of beauty.
The reason I love you because
You gave life to reborn
It is stunning, exciting and natural.
April,
However, I forgot that
You just got healing from the cold.
You were plain, old and dead.
I was just wondering,
What did you think of your beauty
You said it's only about my duty
And telling me..
The beauty you desire may come late...
_I am not April