Secrets, God told me not to reveal them, but never said that I couldn't tell anyone I had them...

I have a box to hide all of my secrets,
and it is almost fullest to the brim
despite of it not having any bottom
it was the Lord that gave it to me.

He said, “son, a long life, most alone,
is the life that to you I will give,
pain and smiles, thorns and caresses
throughout your existence will feel…”

“But” He added, “known to no one,
secrets, painful secrets collect you will,
and this box is for keep all of them,
secrets that you will disclose only to Me.”

He put the box on my trembling hands,
without a bottom, empty forever was it,
He was giving me a very long life He said,
as long as I needed for the box to fill.

Oh, so many secrets inside the stone heart,
secrets that I can’t tell, they are for Him,
only can say, there aren’t smiles or caresses,
but many pains and thorns and pessimism.

I have a box to hide all of my secrets,
collected one by one as long as I lived,
as He gave me that box, in return,
gave Him another one so He could
to put inside, His final gift.