I don’t make a habit of asking for help
But will give it when it’s truly warranted
I know the difference between the truth and a lie
and definitely know how to live it
I know that all that ever transpires
will be up to debate or discussion
But I tune out all the mental fray
Just like an annoying percussion
I don’t indulge in focusing on problems
Never give attention to an unworthy cause
I never listen to whiny complaints
Unless the perpetrator has paws.
I feel every nuance between lies and the truth
And the truth is where I stand.
It has had the wind knocked out of it.
These days it just needs a hand.
Kindness is a form of palpable truth
That can be felt by the discerning eye
It registers itself on all planes of existence
and encourages us to give it a try.
We, together are palpable truth
Connected by the Love
We are all agents of truth learning to thrive
As below, to reflect the above
Jen Ward 8/11/14