An Untainted Gem
An Untainted Gem
I attune to reminisce the day; a Familiar Face,
Baking a bowl of secrets and mysteries, in a preheated oven of love;
In giggles and laughs, which splits into half; with a wit so refined, gimmick on its dernier cri,
A whimsical mind on the murky boulevard;
Whirling torrid, glancing towards the elfin charm, with rat's eyes to grapple upon.
The scintillation hauling the humor of solicitation, with a credence of youthful bliss ‘To Achieve’.
With a precise siphon, an untainted face traverse towards its rear face;
To sphere along with the sun, to march along with rainbow;
With an embolden to shun the prejudice, with a glare to mark the history!