The Secret
I wish there was a secret that no one else but I knew
It would be like a seed in my heart which time and tears would grew
Soon it would blossom with bright flowers in colors of red and blue
Wherever I go would around, these flowers would sure to gloom
Each time my heart smiled, the thorns would pierce it sharp
The blood, the pain would sow more seeds apart
More tiny saplings in varying colors would unfold
Not only in my little garden, but in all those I know
Soon the world around me would be full of flowers, deep red
Lies, hatred, mistrust would go deep inside everyone’s head
Some of us would have bigger gardens, some none at all
Oh! But how does it matter, for my garden would be the reddest of all
I wish there was a secret that no one else but I knew
For someday that one secret, was sure to make me true