The Story So Far

Let me tell you a storyOf a person who thoughtA mirror would returnThe light back to their sight

It all begin with a hopeEyes filled with mirageEmanating feelingThat would be redeemed

So he dreamedA vibrant world in front of him

As he traced the beautiful linesPainting a vivid picture of the reflectionThe blue, the green, and the redThe storm, the light, and rainbows

But then the clouds gathered on himHe lost the color smeared with the drizzling rainThe scent, the sight, and the touchCanvas grayscaled by the world

He askedWhere does love with no hearts live?

He looked up to the sky and knewIt would breathe each nightReturned to GodNurtured by God

As he traced the beautiful linesPainting a vivid picture of the reflectionThe blue, the green, and the redThe storm, the light, and rainbows

Even when clouds gathered on himHe knows the love now sparkling with the echoesPrayers, and hope, and loveMirror refracted by his heart