I am a mirror

LanternBearer87 Wed Nov 09, 2011 8:00 am

Barren roads are walked upon
they seem to stretch the earth
As I wonder aimlessly, and fail to see my worth
Empty streets ahead of me, they ring without a sound
Still the hermit wanders as he prays he will be found

chasing naught but visions made inside his lonesome mind
wondering and wandering toward his major find
one he hopes that does exist, that isn't carved from thought,
wishful thinking giving birth to dreams that can't be caught

I am a mirror, I reflect what is around me.
So I am nothing, because nothing's really here...