Do You Still See Through?
Life is a mirror
Our deeds echoes life
Actions pierce through
The thick forest of life.
Indeed casting shadows
Of me only off myself
Not to throw stones
To a house made of glass.
Do you still see through
The mirror of this life?
Mirrors have been broken
Not many can see through
Why then do many hold
Tight to the mirror of life?
The more you try holding it
Selfishly it to yourself alone,
The less you can reflect on it.
Do we still see through?
Alayande Stephen. T
2.15am
21st of July, 2006
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