Like the flowing river
Under the reflection of mirror
we think that we are here forever
Never will apart from each other
But No…..
This is a rabbit hole for a lost soul
Here you are being miraaged
Under the same thesis of mirror
That you will see what
will be vanished from that piece of glass
But it’s bizarre to come across
The reality of that deluding reflection
Ah, we wished that the image
Remains forever…..
But it’s all smoke and mirror.