I AM THE TRUTH

That was a evening...
Pilate asked
What is truth?
Truth?
Years fell down in front of the old tree...
He saw, did't tell anything
The question stand beside that tree...
People site and sat beneath the darkness
Some say it is a rabbit
And others it is just a question

I remember,
Once she whispered in my ear,
Truth is You.
Yes I AM THE TRUTH,
Only Me...