Do you know my secret Smile,
Known only by my soft pillow?

Do you know my secret lie,
Hidden in the stiff keyboard?

Have you ever wondered of my secret dance,
Found in the songs anytime and anyplace?

When will you ask about my secret touch,
Reserved for the one and only you?

Do you know my secret Joy,
Lost in the winds of youth?

And do you know my secret desire,
Burned in the wisdom of maturity?

Why won’t you wonder of my secret Art,
Written in the works of Picasso and Pollock?

When will you suddenly think about my secret dreams,
Meant only for the attention of your awake ears?

Do you know my secret Smile?
then Look Up!