At the rate of how our diplomacy is going
How are we truly speaking to each other
Is it from a place of truth or lies
We know so well in our hearts
The deepest of our hearts what we truly speak
Communication flows are stunted
We add frills lies contempt
But truly the truth is truth
Without frills lies and contempts
what do we truly see in this reality?
Rose tinted glass
Obscured by time and seasons
What do we truly know of this reality
Do we know anything anymore?
I beg to differ that we do
It is as such
How much of our truth
We are willing to reveal
Of ourselves to the world?
The true face not behind curtains
But the true face of the soul
Of what it truly wants to be in this lifetime
Do we dare to counter and be
Who we truly are?
A question to ponder for eternity
How are we connecting in this lifetime?
How genuine are we?
How real are we?
How true are we to ourselves?
These are the questions
Within diplomacy of one and another
That truly brings us together