Keeping a secret
Is as bad as a lie
It comes with regret
In the form of goodbye
Haven’t you learned
That honesty’s best?
You’re sure to get burned
Putting me to the test
You say you love me
And tell me you care
Yet you forsake me
So unwilling to share
I’m the last to know
The least one informed
My patience run low
You are now duly warned
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem