Nothing's hidden

I fiddle and giggle
At what seems most intriguing to me
I realized that more than anything else
Nothing that's done, said or thought remains hidden
It's a mystery

Seeds hidden underground sprout
Bitter people will their anger shout
Pregnant women would have their abdomen distended
Ideas birthed in the canals of the mind would be brought forth
Anger, pain,  joy and every kind of emotion find their expression in motion
Outward-Unhidden

Even before the sun gives way to the moon it sets
It shows its glory
It never stays hidden
I believe strongly that nothing that's hidden stays hidden
Truth would be uncovered
Lies hurt and folly will come out