anyone who loves is great
a great believer
and anyone who cares instates
the hope of a giver
and the one who stares sees nothing
but blur in the mirror
in you
another you
another…
figured it out to start again
broke the mirror
facing the trend
fixed the hole, left internal traces
of every trip's trail of paces…
with you…
another you
another…
lost it all to educate desire
to show that the burn comes not just from fire
but the sky and sea speaking identically
like when beneath the soil a flower rises
while above the rain falls down on….
you
it's you,
another you
another you
no other