I have a bag of secrets,
I keep them well in check,
They all have many colors,
And are clean without a speck.

I have a bag of secrets,
I carry it about,
I gather more as life goes on
And scarce can be without.

I have a bag of secrets,
That bursts within my chest,
I keep them safe and silent,
At least I try my best.

I have a bag of secrets,
In my pocket to bring home,
It’s beaded with pearl seashell lace,
And strung with polished chrome.