My secret is made from-

the sugar from the sweetest of sweets,

the magic from Dr Strange,

the fluff from a warm coat,

and the the horns from the sheep.

I found it-

floating over the ocean,

caged there still as a statue,

trying to escape the prison,

lying there like a sleeping lion,

as it blew in the wind.

This secret can-

make others obey your orders,

make anyone smile and feel happy even in their saddest moments,

stop someone’s anger getting out of hand,

and can silent someone in an instant.

If I lost this secret-

someone could have it and take control of the world.