The Truth
The magnificent
Is the true
As such is the simple
It is not complicated
Its complexity
Doesn't reside in its implementation
Or on its existence
Or on it's feasibility,
Its complexity
Resides in the multitude of factors, colors, words, reasons, overcomings
In the whys, in the hows.
In few words
The Truth
It is never impossible to be done
It is always possible
Just take dilligence and light,
The complexiity of Truth
Is simply in it's indescribability
For its coincidences, magic, strength, divinity, uniqueness
There are never enough words.