Truth to know,
As one from a child to grow.
Makes life easier to live.
And accept its imperfections.
Than to wonder,
About what is not true.
To imitate or think it faked.
The knowing of truth,
Helps make life to live...
More appreciated.
And less of a competition,
Between delusion and reality.
Leaving a mission attempting to find,
Sense to make or what that means.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem