Secret Share

In the quickened sense of beauty

To the delighted friendly fruity

Appeared as free loving Spirit

In thy solemn tone, wise words

Arrived as fast, as Royal sword

The Chivalry, making mood fine

Upon black suit, cheering with wine

Injecting tuneful thoughts, in high tone

Seems found gold, amidst grey stones

Ohh! shall be glad to learn,

Glad to burn!

Unbuckle up, ye' pair of boots

Time to climb zenith on foot

Among frosty jealous, would triumph

our bliss of veracity

Another day may grapple logic

Ohh! Shall rejoice night in magic!

Remember, the truth lies in thy name

Perhaps, never want to exchange fame

All do I wish, be noted of excellence

For jumpy life, rides more for reverence

In little pursue of Silk, shall felicitate Secret Share!