Not everything that glitters is always gold
Not everything is truthful you’ll always be told
Although you’ve been wronged, you have to decide
Will you choose to forgive or let it hide?
If hide it you must, it will certainly grow
Bitterness forms and soon can overflow
Brush off the glitter and let it fall
Under the bridge to water below all
Rushing waters carry away the pain
All that is left may not be shiny but facts will remain
The truth is the best way and can set you free
But only if you let it, and this I can guarantee.