My own smile is but a mirror of those around me
My own heart merely a reflection
Not of it’s true self
For to show itself would reveal
That which others do not wish to see
You sit before the warmth of your fire
Yet here I stand inside the ashes
You looking in
I looking out
Hear not my sorrow and pain
See not my weeping
See only your own reflection within me
And go with peace in your heart
x x x
That’s beautfil Ronny. I hope you are not in pain.