Secret Treasure
She showed off her treasures,
so fragile
and old.
Proudly she displayed them,
their value
untold.
Covered only by dust,
in
stillness they slept.
Their beauty now faded,
their
secret well-kept.
So gently she touched them,
as each one
she wound.
Still figures came to life,
quiet became sound.
Awakened by music,
and dancing
with glee,
Her treasures came alive,
their
secret now free.
What secret do you hold,
kept quiet
by you?
Protected as treasure,
well hidden
from view.
Maybe you’ll meet someone
lacking joy
today.
Would you share your secret,
to brighten
life’s way?
As you release what’s yours,
your reward
will be
Increase of your treasure,
secret joy set free.
