Sugarcanes that grow so high,
Ants who like it and carry it away,
Candy store that we passed by,
The sweet fragrance that stay.
As we spray the strawberry scent perfume,
It lingers in the air and spreads widely,
Slow music with a low volume,
It's like an ice cream that melts slowly.
The sweet taste from the chocolate,
That can make us energetic and hyper,
When we start to taste and ate,
It reminds us of childhood and flowers,
Sweet things that can keep us calm,
Like holding each other's hand,palm to palm.
A/N: I'm not sweet,I'm bitter.Charr