Time is on my hands,
So little hope in this life,
My life is in your hands,
So much placed in your strife.
Thoughts bombard my mind,
Fear grips my soul,
Insecurities bind,
As the mirror's image grows cold.
I stare into familiar eyes,
Cold glass supports the illusion,
Someone I do not recognize,
The irises clouded with confusion.
Now, so little time has passed,
Yet a millenium has come and gone in your eyes.
Security, confidence at last.
I see unbound an free, the crystal clear blue skies.
This mirror for me is you,
For I see my light in your eyes.
I know this much is true,
The fear led to careless lies.
Lying to ourselves,
Lying to hide our fears.
Time to see a clearer image,
Time to wash away empty tears.
Now, complete and sure,
We see what mirrors can show,
Eyes open, no longer blind,
No longer alone, the highs rose from the low.
I love you now,
I've never lost all these hopes.
Hopeless, but maybe not,
I broke free of the tightly gripped ropes.
Now it is time for me to go,
Stop analyzing and start living,
So no more fear from inside.
Time now for me to start giving.
Hello is a goodbye,
Starting over.
Put my judging pen away,
And try to start over.
