Shhhh…
Don’t tell a living soul
Keep this a secret from them all
No others need to learn or care
No need to forward or to share
For once, keep this your own affair
Forget your laptop and your phone
Hog all the happiness alone
And smirk at every passer-by
For they, they do not know
Oh no!
That you are wiser than they’ll ever be
That you see something that they’ll never see
Shhhh…
Speech is silver, silence—golden
This secret shall your self embolden
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PoeticmurdeR 