In the quiet whisper of the dawn,Truth emerges, a silent song,Veiled in layers of misty dreams,Where reality and illusion belong.In the shadowed corners of the heart,It dances with secrets untold,A delicate balance of light and dark,A story of courage and bold.Truth wears the garments of time,Unraveling slowly, thread by thread,In moments of clarity it shines,In others, it quietly treads.Embrace the journey it unfolds,A path woven with mystery and grace,For in the quest for what is true,We find the essence of our place.