welcome to fantasy

The rain has drenched the sky
And the autumn leaves have faded away painfully
It's ruined very particularly
The life that i live in reality

The snow butterfly flew to a land of strawberry
Only perfection exists in that fantasy
Yet I wish there is a journey
A journey to the land I fancy

The sweet fragrance of blossoming white lily
The only place where air is filled with purity
I close my eyes and i felt eagerly
Her presence is somewhat heavenly

She isn’t the definition of beauty
For beauty only derides her of her true artistry
Yet her wings flew so beautifully
She is the reason I let go of my vanity

Her steps are more than just classy
Even gods crave for her to be reality
The bittersweet romance feels its delicacy
No wonder agony becomes history

Her skin is fair and silky
Only perfection can parallel her glory
Turns out that plucking that cherry
Is a forbidden fruit of fantasy