Reflection of myself,
Behind an admiring mirror,
Stuck in deep past,
Always on bitter
Starring stars,
The wish I want,
The moon’s light I see,
Never relief.
Sitting near the sea,
Your eyes I see,
The moonflower blooming with me,
The waves of tea.
Behind an illusion I live,
A world I loved of fantasy,
Never a story, just a glass,
I was behind a mirror of my dark past.
Opening the pathway,
Look to my present,
Shattered glass at the back,
Never I wanted to see again.
Open the door,
Seek the present
May my memories live and die,
But a future awaits on the other side.