Silent Truth Poem by Sarah Pesta

I can see the truth with it's infinite light
Shining through the darkest night
Becoming pure in it's own way
Never trying to become astray

Sometimes the truth does not speak at all
Never telling us that we will fall
Although we rise again and feel
The truth is always there and real

Listening to the truth may open our eyes
Catching us by an unexpected surprise
The truth is spoken again
And will never fail to end