As I walk upon a reflection of the sky,
I feel both wonder and fear.
What it must be like to fly, will
always remain unknown to me.
As I look into the world of mirrors, I
see your face.
Within my world you do not exist, only
a reflection, an illusion, a dream that cannot be touched.
While I see you, no one else can.
Within the reflection of the angelic sky,
the infinite night sky, I see a sea of stars and wonders that I can only dream
of.
As I walk upon the reflection of the
sky, the ripples hid your face.
As I dance my steps are forever
repeated in the crystal water.
Everything around me is only a
reflection, but there, always there before me.
I cannot touch, but I can see.
If I could, I would.
Touch the reflection, the illusion, the
dream, the endless sky, the sea of stars and beyond.
Beyond the reflected sky- beyond my
reflection.
