Hidden in the dark,
They shall remain.
Immortal, in my mind
As a stain.
Weeping willows of past secrets
Burdens carried on the wind
Whispers behind the heart
Softly, they transcend
For I shall not share,
What’s hidden in the dark.
Fear not the stain,
As it is not a watermark.
Buried under treasures,
Swept beyond the ocean’s wave,
Carried outside a lover’s touch,
I’ll take you to the grave.