In midst of fear
One can only but dare
How stupid was he
To such a risk heed
If only love were to be wise
She a long time would rise
To the tone of another
Dance to yonder
But alas! She stayed
And waited and Swayed
Such a beauty of heart
Hidden in a golden hurt
I just wish my lover will her emulate
Then my life shall forever envisage
The golden crown of a queen ladybird
Will she forever wear even on my bed
Cudos to the mind, such a freaky game to play
Hope you take no risk of such in broad day
For nowadays, onward would they go
And your bed forever empty shall go! ! !
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In midst of fear One can only but dare How stupid was he To such a risk heed If only love were to be wise She a long time would rise To the tone of another Dance to yonder But alas! She stayed And waited and Swayed Such a beauty of heart Hidden in a golden hurt I just wish my lover will her emulate Then my life shall forever envisage The golden crown of a queen ladybird Will she forever wear even on my bed Cudos to the mind, such a freaky game to play Hope you take no risk of such in broad day For nowadays, onward would they go And your bed forever empty shall go! ! !