Pretended Beauty

Youth's bloom, a rose in morning dew,

What is the use of the beauty?

In the rush for flawless skin and grace,

Remember, it's but a transient phase.

You may not notice it until years pass.

What makes a gorgeous person stunning are the words of her lover.

Beauty does not know the value, it trusts the mirror.

The mirror deceives the beautiful, it is the employee of time.

Health, too, is a fragile gift we hold,

In the grasp of fate, its story is told.

With each beat of the heart, a reminder clear,

That nothing lasts, not far nor near.

What is the use of the beauty?

If it does not belong to you,

if it is a prisoner of time.

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