In thousand mirrors looking

to see a face – sweet and known

In thousand lakes swimming

to find something lost and gone.


How can you seek what you don’t possess?

How can you feel without a heart?

How can you dream of kisses and caress?

When life’s dark and hard?


Though my journey seems to never end

For I am searching for a crying Dove

Rocks and mountains in my way’ll stand;

truths, myths, Love I’ll never comprehend.


Each mirror shows a thing I despise

Just a face, nothing but ordinary life…


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