What is the truth?
The truth you spoke to me then..
..or the truth you speak now?
Then there was no end
Life would go on in happiness and love
But then the end just appeared
And the love seems to have now disappeared
What to believe?
It doesn't make sense
At how love ended
Like an earthquake bringing a building down
Leaving only destruction and sadness in its wake
How life changes like the wind
Moving one truth onto another
This is another of life's test
And when wind changes its course again
The truth will change again
Ever-changing truth...the real truth of it all
Hi, I'm a trainee radiotherapist and by no means a poet. I am just someone, who likes to express herself once in a while the different experiences and thoughts I come across. Important moments should be written down which I believe that should not be forgotten. And in my own way, I like to express my self by not writing in a diary as that can take ...