The true me, the true me, Can you argue with what you do see?
Beauty and Kindness all wrapped into one, a benevolent demeanor non-regarded as the sun.
A ray of sunshine I present as greatly as can be, but the warmth within my heart should be as easily to see.
The truth, the truth they beg of me, Truth you get is the truth need.
It is the only truth I know as real , what is present on the out is what is behind the seal.
A curtain does veil and there are parts that seek, but by the words of my eyes I am all in all meek.
I do not hide, but what are the darkest parts of me, but with the time of day it's only the good I feed.
I am what I show myself to be. Human.