Purity is in your eyes.
Your stomach produced a louder sound...
The string got broken; it won’t be plucked nor attached
It’s not harmonious but the melody aligns the note
Never mind who it came from or who it was
Always welcome with a lullaby
Having peace with the wrong guest?
Entertain but don’t let it stick for too long
Refrain from grabbing coffees and sharing tables.
Bid thy guest, listen to the next knock
Carelessly you let it dwell...
You waved your hand and it wags its tail
Show it the best way to exit.