My secret is made from-

The tears of a lonely child.

The promise of long life

The pride of a win in fortnight

A cold winter coat on a hot day

and the fingertips of a rainbow.

I found it-

In the joy of opening a present.

The sadness of saying goodbye.

Sailing on a boat of nothingness.

This secret can-

Destroy the hearts of those who are loved,

Blow the minds of creativity.

Apologise to sadness and anger.

If i lost this secret-

The world would be full of fury,

the light would turn to dark.

World war 3 will erupt and 

The would will be nothingness.