GENRE: Musical
LOGLINE:
Time to wake up to wholesome morning light
Let your eyes dole out tipsiness of dreams of night
Seeing those lashes flutter like sway of forest tree
Happiness will engulf you as if carnival of glee
Waves of freshness ready to crash onto you
Tranquil fragrances emanate out of the blue
Songs of pure nightingale only for your ears
Anxious for your moves are the celestial stares
As you deck up tone is set for the day
Sizzling your looks makes hearts ashtray
Hands down success always at your fingertips
Everything at your command when you pass lips