Blindfolded
Unable to see
The beauty
On the other side
Of the mirror
Wrinkles on the watery surface
Tears in my eyes
Blood in my veins
Wind blowing through my hair
The simple beauty
Of mountains so high
Eternal snow
Lays a weight on my frozen heart
The warmest fire
Can’t melt the ice
Blindfolded
By my reflection
In your eyes
It's nice to know that I am being heard.
ReplyDeletewe all need to be heard at some point
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