MISS DAVENTRY.

Miss Daventry;

Your smokey voice,

Exudes tones of sadness

Touching hearts;

Through its graceful noise,

Miss Daventry;

I've seen you from afar,

Your demeanour dances

With a poise of latin class.

Yet, deep inside smoulders a fire

Of immense passion

Concentrated, under guard.

Miss Daventry;

You let your priorities show,

That family and friends

Are your primary pose,

Providing when needed

For your inner circle and crew,

So, another album

Comes out for world view,

Yet this was not the course you wanted to pursue.

But Miss Daventry;

It was your fated road,

A path you took that life imposed,

Maybe deep down inside,

True desire you hide,

But honesty you bear through your songs don't lie,

Saying it's true love you cherish above all, you can't find!