Time passed fast seconds,
To gift me the first seconds
The gift rolled and rolled
And illumed yellow and gold
Smoke went high as oak
Crowned my mind that spoke
Secret was that moment
Wished for ears to comment
Time passed fast seconds
My moments' last seconds
Flesh felt cold and bold
I blush and melt in cold
Love to the man who brew,
You made my secret come true!
(My way of thanks to my dearest friend who became a reason to pen down ' Secret Come True'! :))
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