Truth

Truth, a constant
We cannot see, create
Or even start to plan.

It is a reason,
Not determined by
The philosophy of man.

Not fluid or a
Thing to speculate.
It is unchanged,
Not weathered,
Not debased.

Not to be molded,
Not to be made,
Solid it stands,
Unafraid.

Tremble before it
Stand amazed.
It is truth and
Cannot be unmade.