Trust

Trustworthy is the moon
Who is silent sleeping like cocoon
Trustworthy is the flower
Who silently smiles forever.


Whisper your clandestine not to hole
Because the seed is asshole
It will sporadic it to nature
Like the sinfonnieta overture.


Secret is but a secret
To the person share it with merit
Truth is but a truth
Deny it, remain it is a truth.