What is truth
How can you know
Not always shown
But hidden below

Seeking truth
Where do you start
Concealed by the dark
In the deepest part

Finding truth
How can you trust
What's shown in the light
Can be tainted by dust

Truth is real
It is strong and clear
Although forgotten
And blocked by fear

But truth can save
Truth can transform
What once was lost
Can again be reborn

To seek out truth
Is to bravely say
I am imperfect
And that is okay