Most people
are untrue.
fact # one,
and you too
by circumstances
takes that fact
as a necessity,
and so
you become
one people with
lots of other
people: untrue
and once
you accept this
as fact, comes
fact # 2,
you can choose
and remain
true to yourself,
as others too
are trying to
be true,
and comes fact
# 3:
you learn to
trust yourself
the self that
you know best.
your best friend
ally, and
whatever,
whenever, and
whosoever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem