Hidden things (life in rhymes)

Do you have secrets?
Little ones or quite big.
Mystery tickets
To the dark sides and deeps.

We seem to be opened,
But somewhere and quiet,
We keep private stories
So tenderly hidden.

Something from future,
Some things from the past.
Like artist makes sculpture,
They partly form us.

P.S. I share with you my own poetry and photos (my HTC One)

I wish sunny weather to your heart and soul at every moment of life!

@sonyanka