12' O clock lady

Somewhere in the midnight, walked upon the tiles of the mansion. A day of full moon midnight, Saw a lady with the lamp in her hand. The voice of her anklet mesmerized me, Stood under the chandelier lamps. The magical beauty of hers reflected upon me, The messenger of midnight moonlight. I was alone walking through the stairs, 12' o clock lady came past me. Her presence took me to wonder world, She, in the form of lady angel. She made me sleep on her lap, sang a beautiful lullaby for me. some Satan targeted me, But my angel lady saved my life. The lady culled my cheeks as lovely as mom, She smiled and cared me. A soul of good and chaste woman was she, Her presence similar to a supreme divine.