I am an eternal freak
The keeper of an everlasting mystery
Which is the secret of my vanishing grim?
Light or darkness makes a difference
Sometimes you see it
Sometimes you don’t
Games of your mind
Mirror of your emotions
I am me and I am you
A light hearted-woman
Or a Hermaphrodite?
To hold the enigma
Is my stigma
I am my master in disguise
If you really look you can see we are alike
I am not the mother
I am not the son
Since I am both and none
I am his masterpiece
His life companion
His mirror
Not his darkest secret
But his portrait of humankind
I am left and right
Masculine and feminine
Good and bad
The one with two faces
Who smiles and cries
At the same time
Yesterday, today and tomorrow
I am the world’s sorrow
I keep a mystery that none can borrow
I am Mona Lisa
So they say, so you say
I am La Gioconda
The one with the most famous, elegant smile
The entire world will ever talk about
Oct 7, 2010
Oct 7, 2010 at 9:39 AM UTC
I am an eternal freak
The keeper of an everlasting mystery
Which is the secret of my vanishing grim?
Light or darkness makes a difference
Sometimes you see it
Sometimes you don’t
Games of your mind
Mirror of your emotions
I am me and I am you
A light hearted-woman
Or a Hermaphrodite?
To hold the enigma
Is my stigma
I am my master in disguise
If you really look you can see we are alike
I am not the mother
I am not the son
Since I am both and none
I am his masterpiece
His life companion
His mirror
Not his darkest secret
But his portrait of humankind
I am left and right
Masculine and feminine
Good and bad
The one with two faces
Who smiles and cries
At the same time
Yesterday, today and tomorrow
I am the world’s sorrow
I keep a mystery that none can borrow
I am Mona Lisa
So they say, so you say
I am La Gioconda
The one with the most famous, elegant smile
The entire world will ever talk about
© Gabriela Abalo