#16: To Wake In the Dream

Look into your heart

Look into this mirror

Look inside, see your father’s eyes

Watching you, watching your life

Watching with love

What you see and judge.

Look into your heart

Look into this mirror

See through the glass

As mortality does.

A heart.

A child.

A little brass band.

Lyrics from a song

And a tune you can’t carry.

In this heart, In this mirror

Dinner is cooking in the kitchen

Doubts are erased by a tender kiss.

In this mirror.

In this heart.

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