Look, your Pearls reflecting Azure, so pure.
And the Petals kissed of warm roses that blush
Complimenting your - Laurel - soft cheeks. HUSH.
For known would lead us to rot; let this remain Obscure.
To be known means to be seen as Shame,
For Shame is the very meaning of Athena.
There's no Grey, saved for us, in Mother's Utopia
Where deeds splits to Black and White, which both maim
Our Hearts.
Like Apollo, this barren land, saved the fountain,
Is our Sanctuary- Far, far away from the views of society.
-Naddy
