The words you have forbidden…
Do you know where they are hidden?
I locked them up – right from the start –
So they can remind me to take heart:
Heart and soul for what I do.
Heart and soul to give to you.
Each memory a sight to behold.
Each story should be heard and told.
Be – however – modest or proud,
But don’t be quiet when to be loud.
Would you swim or drown where it’s deep?
Never mind! The words I’ll promise to keep:
In my heart as a memory.
In my soul as our story.