Shall I close my mind to rest
In darkness, were the Sun lays muted?
Or praise the fears of those confessed-
While Faith reigns undisputed?
To each his own - It's often told,
By those who's reason stoops to bear it,
As 'fact' from Myth is high extolled,
So ignorance may wear it.
What Stars reveal to common will,
Like Faith to sparkle 'til the dawn:
The Truth should seem improbable,
For there can't be more than one.
-January 8,2005
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That one truth is very elusive, i must say