Secrets Under Trees -Poem
Tiny little secrets Get buried in the dirt, And if they were dug up, Someone would probably get hurt, So leave them safely there, To rot amongst the leaves, Admiring instead, The truth is summer's green trees.
Tiny little secrets Get buried in the dirt, And if they were dug up, Someone would probably get hurt, So leave them safely there, To rot amongst the leaves, Admiring instead, The truth is summer's green trees.