Peculiar

There was a time when you were feeling alone
You observed your face in the golden mirror
Expressions like a snake, eyes of a cat
Trying to hide the glass inside of me

The sun burned down, dried your lips
But you were shaking so cold
Imagining some wings
Which would carry me away

I went back to my roots
And broke the glass
My face became so delightful
I was transcending

Suddenly you opened the door
You stepped into my world
Reality won me over

I appeared behind your unprotected back
I felt the shivers rode along your spine

I cut all ties to the looking glass
Where everything reflected me
But I found the force to see myself
Within your eyes not afraid of thee

I went back to my roots
I broke the glass
My face became so delightful
I was transcending
Impressions that change in the circle of time
Beyond words, faiths and dreams

It was peculiar