I look into your eye and I see me.
How can I say I love God if I fight you
Life is too short for such
I look into your eye and I see me
as you see you in me.
We are mirrors to this reality
as it was given by the Gods
which isn’t much.
How can I discern the tiniest atom
for it’s a matter of trust that I believe.
For without this I am nothing but
an empty shell.