Truth

My toe on the surface of the sea,

Is felt on the surface of a leaf,

Swaying in the trees,

In the wood just behind me.

The will to survive, thrive

And live a prosperous life,

Is found at the core of your source of light.

Inside as outside you should observe your shine.

The mind is a terrible thing to waste.

Hate will betray it, with a slow decay.

Keep it active,

Primed with proverbs to innovate.

Balance your energy.

The glass is half full.

Embrace the opportunity,

To connect the dots and see the truth

The truth is everything,

Its found at the root.

The route to it is tangled

Only the brave dare to put on their shoes,

And walk it

Only the wise would talk it.

The fools should fore fit,

Their speech, if they require to keep their portion,

Of respect and dignity.

The rules of reality,

Are toned with objects and subjects,

Your perspective is what you choose.

To appear next.

The truth is the opinion you most subscribe too.

Some say its the facts,

But how would they know,

If they have not walked the exact path of your tracks?

Whatever truth you require

You have to dig deep

The creator rewards a tryer

The efforts that you sow shall correlate with the treasures that you reap.

Your spark plugs and live wires,

Needs to be particle and obstacle free.

The time to charge up and go is now,

If you desire the material to believe

Once you find the truth build on it.

Rise up like a mountain and stand strong

Ignore the ignorant,

They are more than likely wrong.

With your words speak life.

Nourish your mind

And your growth will be leave a legacy for many

To observe, across the wide expanse of time.