A smile of sunbeams,
mine,
a face golden with
secret knowledge
so boldly displayed,
so shyly displayed.
Secret love
recalled by a secret song
heard in my ears only.
Can’t you see
that I am not alone?
Yet how dare I
flaunt my happiness?
But at the very least
I want you to see
that I hold something
deep and true.
Stranger in the next seat,
what do you see
beneath the brim of my grey hat?
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