The road to truth is steep
And lies somewhere deep.
Before I start my way
I have to think and say:
Should I at all go there
If I'm not certain where?
I'd better break my head
And fly above instead.
Looking for the word's truth,
I couldn't find in my youth.
If my endeavor fails,
I'll end like Poe* on rails.
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* P.S. Edgar Alan Poe (1809-1849) the famous American poet was found nearly dead on rails at the age of forty.
Thank you, Tom, for the comment. Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!
a searching poem of what and where is the truth? ....................well questioned Valentin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
fly above instead. Looking for the word's truth, I couldn't find in my youth. the one who searches for Truth will find it........ Truth is God alone. Devil is so very active. he prevents us from reaching the truth.... we will have our consolation if only we reach the Truth.. thank u for this poem dear poet Savin. tony
Thank you, dear Dr.Anthony, you are quite right the truth is God alone.