Maybe a misunderstanding,
Or perhaps something more deliberate.
The simple, authentic soul keeps the truth clean,
Avoiding the avoidance,
and excuses,
Never dealing underhand.
But humble transparency in all.
Only then, can love emerge.
Maybe a misunderstanding,
Or perhaps something more deliberate.
The simple, authentic soul keeps the truth clean,
Avoiding the avoidance,
and excuses,
Never dealing underhand.
But humble transparency in all.
Only then, can love emerge.
