Through the looking glass
The shards of you relapse
I see once more
The soul at your core
Un shadowed and raw but calm and sweet
Nobody bothers to see
Through the looking glass
Your hands soften and your eyes become brass
Golden is your heart
Though we are far apart
I see it in everything I do , as if pre determined
I could use luxurious words
To define your elegance though blurred
But I couldn't begin to place
The ones to match your heart and face
For it's between us and the stars that be
Alas, to hold your hand
Would be symphonicly grand
It is beyond our measure
Only fates pleasure
To linger for what we have never known
To love a heart that is not our own
We speak in an ancient tongue
One buried beneath dead lungs
Let them never read shame from us
Or someday, the shame might become us
For in the end all cycles meet
It's the way of life , we are bound to complete
It is our duty as two in one
To stand our ground , and fight instead of run
Though the world doesn't stop for a single soul
May we meet again and condole
For we know each other's misery
The barriers are cruel trickery
Above the sky , beyond the sea
I know you are always with me
