Mirrors, perhaps some of the only objects of purity left in this world. A mirror won’t lie, it won’t say you are beautiful when you’re not, it won’t wear masks, it won’t judge, it will only reflect you. The mirror speaks the truth, the truth of you.
My effort here would be to bring to you your own truth, something that lies deep inside you, something that you keep missing. You will see my words walking along with you, smiling with your lips, speaking in your words, and probably overcrowding your mind.
My words promise to be your fellows, your friends in need, and a little candle, in times of darkness. They will be your mirrors, reflecting your soul.
Come, wipe off the dust, and let my words speak, just like the mirrors do…