Truth My Guide

Poem By Johnny Lennox

Her eyes speak to the soul of I
For the first time in my life
I'm writing with a sense of truth
Truth has finally decided to guide me on this path
But
What is the remedy?
What was the link?
The ingredient that I was missing?

Oh

It was simple
Simply immersion
And love
Music
And words

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You have nicely realized. Only truth guides in this universe. Wonderful poem shared really.


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