The secrets
That keeps this
From falling apart

Are so close
To the surface
That leads to the dark

The dark its self
Kept on a shelf
If the need does arise – to hide in your self

For the lies
Were only trust
To serve and protect

Deafened from the wicked
To save for the best
Simple moments

Hold dearly
Held dearly
Tight to our chest

The saving
Of the week
Young in their heads

For the dreams
remind us
That there’s still a little of heaven left