I picked up the pieces of the mirror
And put them back together
The images are closer than they appear
I'll think like that forever
As the pieces came together
I saw something I thought I would never see
An image laughing and smiling forever
I soon realized it was me
The proof of my existence rang through the room
How did I change when all hope had been lost
My happiness was radiant and had come so soon
A last I found peace, peace with no cost
Jan 5, 2014
Jan 5, 2014 at 3:30 PM UTC
I picked up the pieces of the mirror
And put them back together
The images are closer than they appear
I'll think like that forever
As the pieces came together
I saw something I thought I would never see
An image laughing and smiling forever
I soon realized it was me
The proof of my existence rang through the room
How did I change when all hope had been lost
My happiness was radiant and had come so soon
A last I found peace, peace with no cost
