Tell That Lady Bleaching So Shine Poem by Driven Endowed

Tell that Lady bleaching so shine,
That the King is approaching to marry her,
In which she will be crowned with wine,
And she will be gifted with numberless of Car.

Tell that Lady bleaching so shine,
That the President will appoint her as the minister of beauty,
In which she will be awarded with evening dine,
As regards to her intensified identity.

Tell that Lady bleaching so shine,
That she should wheel the rim of her flavour,
In which odour can't stand her tine,
And her ugliness shall fall.

Tell that Lady bleaching so shine,
That she should keep using her so-white cream,
In which it will increase her beauty to shine,
And her ugliness shall be drained by her dream.

Tell that Lady bleaching so shine,
That Driven Endowed will build her a mansion,
The mansion that will be dazzled at by the tonic-wine,
That she will stands out from ugliness of tension.

Tell her!