Mirror

Flat, plain, crystal oh indeed it is whatever you sense it

Wakes up with the light it is, day dreaming all day and night it will

With one purpose to be our eyes from opposite realm, present is shown

How I wish to feel the realm in-front but they’ll call me crazy

Your day is planned, everything scheduled but it is disaster

“ohh! I could not go out like this”, you cry inside, knowing you will look “I should not be here”.

Your day ruined, plans canceled in black and white, as you watch the colors in front of you fading.

Frightening it is even at surface and underground realm. Some called it “The Gateway”.

Hidden it is when love cracks, spewing out cold lava of waterfall like.

Hidden it is so may our love in dust find their peace forever.