A SECRET LANGUAGE
by Rachel Roberts
ONCE UPON A TIME
MY BROTHER AND ME
HAD A SECRET LANGUAGE
IT WAS A LANGUAGE ALL
OUR OWN
IF YOU WATCHED US
YOU WOULD THINK US
SILLY CHILDREN
BUT IF YOU WERE US
YOU WOULD SEE MAGICAL
WORLDS AROUND US
SO YOU SEE OUR
LANGUAGE
WAS ONE MADE OF
ENGLISH, BUT THE
WORDS
ALL TOGETHER WOULD
MAKE
NO SENSE TO YOU
UNLESS YOU WERE US
SOME DAYS OUR
LANGUAGE
TOLD A STORY ABOUT ME
A PRINCESS IN A FOREIGN
LAND AND HIM MY
BEST FRIEND
SOME DAYS IT WOULD BE
US SCALING MOUNTAIN TOPS,
THE ICY WINDS TOSSING
THE ICY WINDS TOSSING
OUR HAIR THIS WAY
AND THAT
SOMEDAYS IT WAS
JUST US TALKING
BECAUSE HIM AND ME
HAD A SECRET LANGUAGE
ALL OUR OWN
BUT ONE DAY LANGUAGE
STARTED TO WAIN
WE STARTED TO CLIMB
DIFFERENT MOUNTAINS,
LEADING
US TO SEPARATE LANDS
BUT THESE WERE IMAGINARY
WE BECAME LESS
FRIENDS
AND MORE FOES
BECAUSE YOU SEE
THE LANGUAGE WAS LOST
ONE DAY I HOPE
TO FIND OUR LANGUAGE
AGAIN, BUT CHILDREN
NO LONGER ONLY
BEST FRIENDS
LOVE YOU MY BIG
BROTHER ADAM.
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