It’s funny, how a person can love the truth
When he doesn’t know all of it yet.
But like a journey in a new land,
It simply cannot be discovered all at once.
And this is our humble lot.
And if we don’t like it,
Whatever shall we do?
Pout about it?
So let us not assume the end
As do the fools,
But let us journey on,
Altering ourselves as needed
To stay the course.
