If a secret is known then if wouldn't be a secret anymore. Some secret of another is not worth knowing. If you love the person, love him for just the way he is. Secret and all.
This is just my point of view.
May Lu a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on August 6, 2003
Ah, the mystery of secrets. How infuriating they are when you are not let in on it, but then it wouldn't be a secret would it? One of those "stop and ponder" poems and very well done.
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
In Spirit,
Bear
This is just my point of view.
May Lu a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)