Veritas Filia Temporis (Truth Is The Daughter Of Time) Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

The clock ticks slow, a gentle friend,
For truth's own child, time will defend.
No rush, no hurry, it just takes hold,
And lets the hidden stories unfold.

What's hidden now, one day will bloom,
When time's long shadow fills the room.
A kind face seen, a word so sweet,
Can hide a heart that's not complete.

But days will pass, and seasons turn,
And we will watch, and we will learn.
The masks will slip, the truth appear,
As time makes all things crystal clear.

For time's the parent, strong and deep,
The promises it helps to keep.
It shows us who we truly are,
Beneath the shine of any star.