The wind can carry your secrets,
All you don’t want to tell,
It can carry all the stories,
Down from heaven or up from
hell…
So deep inside your heart,
Those secrets that you hold,
Things you won’t impart,
Imbedded in your soul…
The stories of life,
Some things you’re afraid to
say,
The secrets you hold so dearly,
That you’ll never give away…
The wind can echo your secrets,
From mountains high and valleys
deep,
So don’t whisper into the wind,
Those secrets you want to keep…
Bobemakk@optonline.net
©2007
