Another poem...

These secrets that I have to keep ring so true and run so deep. The rivers of the world would overflow if they knew the secrets I know. Time may never let me forget the secrets that I will never regret. I keep them locked way down inside these secrets that I have to hide. Why must they haunt me so, these secrets that I must know? Only time can really tell if these secrets will serve me well, but for now I will just lie down and sleep with these secrets that I have to keep. Amber Nelson