Truth, doesn't just mean that it had to be a fact
It is what we consider what is real for us
Something we sometimes or more likely cannot accept
It is what compels us to deny, ignore and put aside
Its presence keeps us real in reality
But we don't want reality do we?
We tend to live in our own world, our very own story
Human nature compels it
Because truth is never easy to accept
Truth is never easy to admit
Its not always bright and beautiful
Its not always dark and ugly
Its how we decide it to be
It is if we accept it in what it truly is
Truth can never be replace by falseness
Inevitability makes sure of it, truth is something we can't run from
No human can escape the inevitable, not even truth
It catches up with us in time
It keeps us caged as we too keep it caged inside ourselves
Truth craves acceptance and in return, it gives us freedom
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really an insightful rendition written with clarity of thought and mind. A powerful creation nicely brought for with conviction. Thanks for sharing, Micah. Remain enriched.