I have so many secrets,
Secrets I must keep.
No one must look inside,
Or even try to peek.
My cover may be fluffy,
With a lining of bright pink,
But if you try and open me,
I'll snap shut before you can blink.
I will never tell a soul,
What is written in my pages.
My loyalty is better then any journal,
That's has existed among the ages.
Secrets are still secrets,
No matter how big or small.
My silence is worth a thousand words,
That I could hold them all.
So if you have a secret,
That no one can ever see,
Just pick up your pen,
And write it down in me!