all i can say is
life is a place where the demons dwell.. and the angels burn
this world is a place where satan rains and happiness dwells within the worst of choices and the greatest of pains
the way i have seen this world
is a way that would drive any person insane
it is not a place for the weak..
it is but a place
for the strong
and the ones who know how to pull through
for every mind
has its moment in which it shatters
ever person has a time in which
they dont see themselves worth it
but even though a mirror isnt worth fixing
sometimes you find that one that is worth every minute of your time to piece back the best you can
the reflection of yourself may be blurred and cracked in the end
but you know it was well worth your time to repair it as much as you could
youll use every bit of yourself to fill in the missing pieces and cracks
and once your done.. youll never let it go
and youll smile every time you see it
from when its first cracked
to the time you finish it
youll never once frown at that mirror
no matter how much time finishes after you repaired it
for that mirror was your life project
and is the love of your life
and youd never let that mirror crack more or again after you find it
youll do your best to keep it fixed when its done
that mirror.. is what resembles a broken down person you found
fell in love with
and will give your all
and yourself
to fix up.. just so you can keep it for the rest of your life
and have it as something to smile at
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem