Hidden Agenda

There's more to it than meets the eye, A look we can't deny. Beneath the surface, a hidden plan, A secret scheme, a hidden hand. Behind every smile, every word, A motive, a mission, is inferred. A hidden agenda lies within, A purpose that's not always seen. Sometimes it's for good, sometimes for ill, A hidden agenda can't be still. It moves and shifts, it's never clear, A game of chess, a strategy near. It's the unspoken words that reveal, The true intent that we conceal. A hidden agenda can be sly, It can deceive, it can belie. It's a double-edged sword we wield, A weapon that can't be easily healed. A hidden agenda can be a trap, A snare that we can't escape from, in a snap. But it can also be a force for good, A way to help, a way to understood. A hidden agenda can be kind, A secret that can heal the blind. So be careful with the hidden plan, For it can lead to either ban or fan. Choose wisely, and use it well, For the hidden agenda can cast a spell. © Roseline Sunday 22/03/023