Treasure Island

Anders Lim


Secrets


Secrets come in
Secrets come out
Secrets used to bitch about

Secrets unveiled
Secrets unfold
Secrets are heavy burden to hold

Secrets passed forth
Secrets passed on
Secrets on which one ponders upon

Secrets that save
Secrets that kill
Secrets that give life and provide its thrill

Secrets with meaning
Secrets with depth
Secrets which one finds hard to accept

Secrets with a tune
Secrets with a rhyme
Secrets transcend from time to time

Secrets of nature
Secrets of the earth
Secrets with time that were made worth

Secrets of our souls
Secrets of us all
Secrets are meant to be recalled

Submitted: Saturday, April 05, 2008
Edited: Sunday, April 06, 2008

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  • Mark Nwagwu (4/5/2008 10:54:00 AM)

    what are secrets for - to be revealed that we may know - as you rightly say, to be recalled (Report) Reply

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