Half Truths
What is the truth
but a lie
only half told
a warm kiss before
the tenderness has gone cold
a time when we still believe
in what others say
a time we believe
in what we pray
I believe…..I believe
What is forever
but a concept
of a journey
we yearn to travel
it is the reason people
always walk forward
on a beach
to leave their past
behind them whispering
I believe…..I believe
IRISH
Copyright © Michael Poyntz | Year Posted 2009
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