Jan 12, 2005 00:10
its hiding
invisible to you
its fine--
you're not bothered
you can't be bothered
can't preceive its there.
It only concerns you
if something is missing
which you have come
to expect.
I know
I know so much
too much.
To tell...
should i tell?
no.
I can bear
the bustling secrecy
constantly quivering
within my chest
it hardly bothers me.
You will know
soon enough
my joy for you.
Congratulations.
I smile with my secret
about you
that you've yet to learn.