I have a secret,
Which I’ve kept pretty well.
No matter time, person or place.
I will never tell.
To tell could mean broken dreams.
A broken heart.
Words we might not mean.
So I’ll keep my secret until the time is right.
When I know this subject will no longer bring you fright.
When hopefully you’ll understand.
When one brand new day,
I’ll have no more worries,
Nothing to fear.
Finally I’ll know what to say.
Awaiting that brand new day.
