The Universal Truth Poem by Babalola Jubril

Until I keep hiding you,
You must keep living in me,
Seeing you through me,
Thus, hiding you from the world,
So, you can't heal them,
With your sharp blades,

Viewing you from the posterior,
Shading your anterior,
In the eyes of many,
You are a black paper,
Chased away from the light side,
To where shadows lives,
Only the wise can see,

Wish there could be light,
That will travel to the shadows hut,
So we can see the hidden truth,
The knowledge to heal the world,
The power to restore the world,
The cure to the pandemic,

Wishing there could be light again,
To see the universal truth,
The knowledge behind our ailments,
With light to view,
The Cure is visible to us all.