Poem –

Truth is like an open road,

no traveler is misled

by signals to be followed

to safely forge ahead,

cautioning him to slow down,

stop or move with care;

not to recklessly proceed

at speeds of grave despair.

Truth-travelers must negotiate

curves of disbelief,

crooked bends and hazards

of unrelenting grief.

Truth’s many signs and signals

can never, never fail

to steer our lives directly

along life’s safety trail.