How many times
over the wisping years
Have you felt down
even in tears

Understanding most
but not quite complete
Feeling theres something missing
while you fetal in cold sheets
In darkened room
with shadowed face
You hide lonely eyes
wish out of this place

To find your smile
the half full cup
Warmth tickling your skin
to keep your head up

For a moment again
one more time
You pretend its ok
that you really don`t mind
That the truth
what is real
Is the lack of expressing
the way you feel

But hidden behind walls
year after year
To talk about the trueth
fills you with fear
So you look for help
whatever you can find
The thin lines you see
the scroles of time
Are the half full cup
of what you need
I can show you
in those windows you see

For everything you need
you really should know
Is staring back at you
in these windows

you are beautiful
The Mirror