Where is the truth?

Right now I’m thinking

Where is the truth?

In many years of pain?

In many ways of struggling?

Or is it for us to decide?

I know that sometimes

It is for me to say

That I’m happy

That I am not in trouble

For being likely to survive

It’s not the end of life in question

It is all about my paths and ways

To be sincere and honest

With someone who is near

You make your three square meters

Where love is to enjoy.