If I Could Tell You A Story
I do not wish to speak a loud,
But I wish to tell you a story,
An art work of a story,
Ink, graphite, paint, scratch to express my story,
Some stories are the truth and others are examples,
A story that expresses my pain and hides my secrets,
A story of lines in a story of words, that needs to be decoded,
But I can’t tell anyone my secret,
But I wish my secret could hear the secret,
So I hide my secrets in between the lines of art,
Sentences told in circles, colors of red and blue,
Only if I could tell you a story of my secrets,
I only can tell you yes or no to the questions that shall be asked,
I do not wish to explain unless to you be the secret,
And to you be the secret, you should know thy secret of mine,
And shall my secret die, than so to shall I,
Only if I could tell you a story.