A Jar Of Secrets

Do not say I told you,
The depth of riches is dirty…rotten.
It stinks like stench

I raised a rock and hid a seed.
I raised a tongue and hid a word.
The seed germinated and started to speak.

If it breaks, everything spills.
If it goes near fire, it explodes.
If you bury it in the ocean, it is lost forever.
I cannot tell you, no I won’t.
But anytime I see your face, I will smile.
Anytime you see my face, you will smile.
I know that you know
That I know

Bose

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