In the quiet corners of the mind, secrets lie,
Whispered softly, beneath the moonlit sky.
Hidden truths wrapped in shadows, they dwell,
Guarded by silence, with tales to tell.

In the heart’s hidden chamber, they softly rest,
A silent promise, a whispered quest.
The weight of mystery, both sweet and bold,
In the silence, a thousand stories unfold.

In the dance of shadows, secrets weave,
A tapestry of whispers, hard to believe.
They linger in the twilight, unseen, unheard,
An unspoken truth, in every word.

Yet in the light, they sometimes dare to show,
Revealing the depths of the heart’s unknown.
For secrets are the echoes of the soul,
Their silent song, making us whole.