HONEST

HONEST

In the quiet chambers of the heart,

Where shadows dance and secrets start,

Honesty stands tall, unwavering and true,

A beacon of light in a world that often misconstrues.

It wears no mask, speaks no deceit,

Its roots run deep, its branches fleet,

For honesty is not a fleeting breeze,

But a steadfast oak that withstands life's seas.

In whispered confessions and candid eyes,

It weaves a tapestry of trust that never dies,

For when truth blooms forth, petals unfurl,

And bridges are built across the chasms of our world.

So let us be honest, raw, and real,

Embrace vulnerability, let our hearts heal,

For in the quiet chambers of the heart,

Honesty reigns supreme, a work of art.