I must say;

lies are handsome

and the truth is ugly,

really ugly,

so telling it is not very easy

well, it can erode the trust

of lovers;

it can create an earthquake in marriage

the truth sometimes

create eruptions,

but the only reason the truth

becomes a disaster

is that we have been hiding it for

a long time

but the truth indeed sets as free

because soon after,

there is nothing to hide

so, I must say,

the truth is a transparent disaster

but it soon breeds happiness

                                             By Kakraba Afful