My beautiful mirror. Wonder, wonderful in the wonderland
Come in you will be full of opening encouragement
I will give you flower that I took from our garden
I will give you comfort then you won't be a mirror no more
You are to be set free
From each side you were being taken cared
I'll be here smiling like as if I'm not the picture in that mirror
Come there'll be glory and honor
Praise is thee who created me and I made out of you
Out of this hands and machine
But its okay
Do you know metal alchemist?
His brothers soul has been transferred to a machine
He was given a second death and life
But no. Let's stop on that
It was an anime. Created by the hands of human like me
No. Let's stop from there
I don't want you to be too far gone.
I want you to be happy and smile only all the time
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a poem of conversing to his inner self for personal dreams. Well penned