Seeing my face in the mirror
Thinking nothing is real
But I am still here
I touch my face
I exist
Life is happening
The mirror insists
Years go flying
Around things change
Fortunetellers keep lying
And old friends go away
I keep asking the Almighty
But He won't yet admit
Our destiny's knitted so tightly
And my leaping He won't permit
The duality keeps me burning
I try to decide where to'next
But the world keeps on turning
North, South, East or West?
