Truth
Truth, a beacon in the darkest night,
A guiding star, a source of inner light.
In the vast sea of deception's waves,
Truth is the lighthouse that saves.
It stands unwavering, a steady hand,
Revealing facts, where falsehoods often stand.
In the chambers of the heart, it's found,
A foundation on which trust is bound.
Yet truth can be a double-edged sword,
Sometimes bitter, a message to be poured.
But even when it stings, it sets us free,
Clearing the path to who we're meant to be.
In honesty, integrity, and grace,
Truth's power shines upon the human race.
It unites us, binds our souls together,
In its embrace, we find ourselves, forever.
So let us seek the truth, both far and near,
In every whisper, every word we hear.
For in the realm of falsehood and disguise,
The truth remains our compass to the skies.
Copyright © Jahnavi Singh | Year Posted 2023
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