In the heart of every soul, a beacon shines so bright,
A guiding star through darkest hours, the lantern in the night.
Truthfulness, a golden thread, weaves through life's vast design,
A compass for the weary heart, a light that is divine.
No cloak of lies can hide its glow, no shadow dim its fire,
It pierces through the veils of doubt, and lifts our spirits higher.
In honesty, the purest form, our truest selves we find,
A mirror to the soul's deep core, where hearts and minds align.
It stands unwavering in the storm, a pillar strong and true,
A testament to all that's right, a bridge to what is due.
For in the web of tangled words, where falsehoods often weave,
Truth cuts through with a single stroke, and bids us to believe.
Oh, truthfulness, so rare a gem, yet worth its weight in gold,
A virtue that, when nurtured well, brings blessings manifold.
In every word and every deed, let truth be our refrain,
A melody of honesty, a song without a stain.
So let us walk with heads held high, and hearts so pure and free,
Embracing truth in every step, for all the world to see.
For in this path of righteousness, where truth and love unite,
We find the peace that we have sought and dwell within the light.
