Say it to mirror
Rest all is known
When you own
The very guilt
That is built in
What you are trying to whisper?
Before mirror
How clever
You proved and were
Did you see face lines?
It reflected and defined
If I am caught red handed then?
I shall definitely be branded
You know if for sure
But assuring self
Nothing is going to take place
Until I show it on face
"It is your funeral" mirror reveal
Be there to feel
When mud is thrown
You shall be labeled as dishonest and shown
Elizabeth Ongpauco beautiful.. simple words easy to understand.. thank you for supporting Haraya Unlike · Reply · 1 · 14 hrs 9 Apr
welcome 1Suzette Portes San Jose Alejandrino Unlike · Reply · 1 · Just now
“It is your funeral” mirror reveal Be there to feel When mud is thrown You shall be labeled as dishonest and shown
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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