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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