Ah! The whispered secrets
Fly away in a breath
That’s where they wrap themselves up
That’s where they are hidden
These little winds
Evaporate when they pass
No one bottles up
A single hushed whisper
They leave no traces
Only on tip-toes
Up against my ear
When you accompany them with a kiss
Your secrets wend their way
With a chirping of crickets
As I listen to them
I pay them close attention
I know how much it costs
To spill a drop
Heavy as they may be
Deeply buried
The volatile secrets
On being heard
Pass from a ton
To a tiny weight
From the one who gives them
To the one who receives
Ah! Your whispered secrets
When you depose them on me
Continue to hang in the air
Something remains
Speaking mutedly
There is in the silence
A scent which drifts
Which I keep the essence of
Which says “I trust you”
Heavy as they may be
Deeply buried
The volatile secrets
On being heard
Pass from a ton
To a tiny weight
From the one who gives them
To the one who receives
And as much as you'll allow me
I'm happy to be the sponge
For your overflowing heart
For the torrents that you skirt around
To become Don Quixote
Of the windmill of words
That your are when you whisper
All these little troubles
That I patch up
Heavy as they may be
Deeply buried
The volatile secrets
On being heard
Pass from a ton
To a tiny weight
From the one who gives them
To the one who receives
To the one who receives
To the one who receives