O mirror, show me what goes in my head
So that I separate the good from the bad
And the feelings from the words.
Also there will be expectations, too absurd
Will take it to a pawn shop in the city
And exchange for the true reality.
I will feel empty, I will be happy…
O mirror show me what is in my head
I know there will be memories,happy and sad,
I’ll pick the best ones and mix them in a pan,
After adding satisfaction, I’ll stir as much as I can
Finally will add toppings of love and let it heat,
On a rainy night, under the street light, I will eat it.
I will feel full, I will be happy…
If you liked the sonnet pls ❤ it.
It would mean so much to me!