Secrets Are Good

Never give your secrets, Never tell your dreams, ‘Cos if do you'll detonate, Your construction teams. Your personal dreams, that is, Those close to your heart, Which don't depend on others, Which keep your inside art. And even your ambitions for your friends, Your acquaintances, colleagues or business; They will most definitely altogether fail, If you reveal a personal methodology trail. William Blake saw theology as the ink of man, Inferred linguistics should so be bedraggled dutifully, When he painted the angel queen as the guardian, Of dreams, not as a being to adhere to respectfully.