Secrets – Poem

You’ll lock it in your pocket after its told, the vow to never tell is where your heart is sold. The fact still stands that you will take it to the grave, you’ll do anything to keep the secret safe. Whisper then lock it in your pocket, whisper then lock it in your pocket. The secret holds your friendship and you keep the treasure alive. Before you tell the secret you would rather die. The secret holds your heart on stilts, you will keep the secret on your own will. Whisper then lock it in your pocket, whisper then lock it in your pocket.