When we are surrounded by wrong doing
Lies, deceit, a make believe world
When we’re not heard, and often misunderstood
Then pure truth does sound
Like an aberration
When someone reaches out, with a pure heart
We are understood, without being judged
And accepted, for who we are
Too good to be true!
We think disbelievingly
And since truth wears many garbs
It gives opportunity, a second chance!
Of course it is upto us, to believe in the truth
Our soul whispers, or not
We all make that choice, everyday.
© June 15,2008, Anita Atina
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truth is never an aberration if spoken from a passionate soul. Truth may be questioned for such, but the passionate will convince quickly otherwise. 10! ! Stone