Posted by: Ron DuBour | January 19, 2017

Truth~by Lilian Dipasupil Kunimasa

Have you ever witnessed a fact twisted by a well crafted lie that no proof can attest its truthfulness at all?




Buried deeply was one healthy seed
Layers of dirt over its hole did feed
The lies, malice, jealousy and greed

Then covered with hypocrite’s weed
The seed’s existence no one heed
Unseen now is its fruitful deed

Yet worry not for the muffled sound
The seed forever all dirt shall hound
Its roots anchored deeply in ground

Push sprouts until escape is found
Seedling’s strength all will astound
For truth can not forever be bound

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