MY TRUTH

Come one come all,
Come see my plight,
And like all the world, rejoice
With delight...

My truth is me foe
Come mock my candour
Gutless but guiltless
I stand in woe...

For no one see’s
But they all hear, Idle talk
not in the least fair...

And it saddens me
when they turn their back
but turn their heads
to half –truths, too dark and black ....

This short-lived glory
May you enjoy it to the hilt
Cos’ none would be sorry
When its your tilt...

And i and time promise no mirth...