Our Secrets.
Go to the mountain or the valley,
run from end to end, travel from country to country,
Speak in tongues of men and angels about all in heaven and on earth.
But our secrets?
No other ear must hear, no mouth must spit it out,
No situation should open the door of which it was locked,
no strength or power should break the barrier with which it was blocked.
It's a secret and should remain a secret.
No pen must write it, no paper must accommodate it,
No diary must keep it, no eyes must see it.
It remains curtailed, covered and opulent.
It's a secret, a secret is a secret.
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order
Our privacy should never be shared with anyone, because if you ever share your secrets with someone, there will come a time when you will feel much worse if he or she is listening to you.
Yes...secret should stay as it is called; secret. We all have one. We all have what we would hold close to our chest and not share with another.