Thursday, April 13, 2006

Finding Myself

I see a mirror hung in that wall
But I don't think its working well,
i stoof infront and tried to look -
I tripped over, the mirror fell.

I see the water in the sea
But I don't think its very clear
When I leaned and tried to look
The wave splashed it away from here

I got a spoon and held it close
My breath steamed the surface, so,
I wiped it clean right away
But the spoon dropped to the floor

I can't see myself anywhere
I asked for help from the wise
Look within your heart, he said,
And that, I think sure would suffice.

11/04/06