My secret is made from-

The finger tips of a child when a old man steals a lollipop from him,

The blood from the veins of millons of lives,

The cold throated man who stays  issolated

The leather jacket with fluffy fur on the very top of its coat

2 I found it-

Trapped inside of the tower of london,

Imprisoned in the souls of many lives

Locked in a jam doughnut

3 This secret-

open the souls of many lives

Smooth the waves of the sea

Make a mouse creep up to s block of cheese swiftly

open the gates of bukingham palace

4 If the secret of is lost –

That one sheep would be standing in the corner eating grass.