truth
it can be sought for centuries,
never to be found.
it can be thought hidden forever,
until it is discovered unexpectedly
it can be avoided or
sought
deceiving or
helpful
good or bad
All I know is that whether you
look for truth or avert your eyes,
never, never
cloud your mind so much,
as you forget to live in the present.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem