The Truth

The truth you called it, I say yolk of the answers.

Answers of all answers

In it, all darkness fade and endings are clear

No gloomy fog stands between oceans and lands

There is no song sung for fallen heroes and no slaves for a kingdom without a king

No mountain is higher than the other, and no stream can turn to waterfall

All romance ends with ‘happily ever after’, not Romeo and Juliet

Hard as rock but vulnerable and soft like sand

Telling it makes time slow but makes your present clear

And for next few seconds future seems scary

But you knew something has been cleared