Mirror

The time is now , but the mirror shows the past
Oh! it takes me into the world so vast
the world in a wonderland oh so cruel it is
tears run down my eyes as cold as the breeze

Oh life's jsut mirror, only thing that matter
In a blink of an eye into thousand piece it can shatter
but the shattered glass there can be merge
this life of ours in one single drop it can submerge
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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