In whispers shared, secrets unfold,
A chismosa's tale, in stories untold.
From neighbor's news to rumors wide,
In hushed tones, we let curiosity guide.

Gossip's allure, a tempting delight,
Spreading tales from morning to night.
Behind closed doors and over the fence,
A chismosa's world, in suspense.

But let us remember, as we pry,
To be kind and gentle, not quick to belie.
For words have the power to mend or break,
In the chismosa's journey, let empathy wake.

So gather 'round, oh chismosa's kin,
Let's share our stories with care within.
In our little circle of whispers and grace,
May understanding and compassion find their place.