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HUSH HUSH


I saw a Fair Lady,

whose body response to Music,

I want to win her heart,

because she named her; as her

 kinswoman.

 

The Next Day, 

she told me a Hush Hush ;

little one,

she has got vigils at her eves, her 

juvenility was squander

to protect her lucyies,

 

Diurnal Dusk awaken her;

to fill her little lucy Sibbilings,

cheerily she went to one boutique,

BUT

When she comes,

her cheeks were black eyes are red

but no one knows ...

 

Now she hides her gone by sorrow;

by her hypnotic pill,

her trustworthy told me, by

Breaking her promise

little one,

keep this as a HUSH HUSH .

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