Seeing the truth is at times hard.
Lost, missing, or hidden parts,
Make deciphering reality awkward.
But it’s no cause for alarm.
To give up the search is easy,
But in the end, wrong.
For that which can’t be seen,
Is often hidden in a sea of green.
The original language of this site is English. Please note that translators impact the meaning of the poems.
Seeing the truth is at times hard.
Lost, missing, or hidden parts,
Make deciphering reality awkward.
But it’s no cause for alarm.
To give up the search is easy,
But in the end, wrong.
For that which can’t be seen,
Is often hidden in a sea of green.