GloMag GloMagApril2020 | Page 183

For decades I walked and searched for myself till that mirror proved, I exist, I remember, when you said, (finger towards me)'let me guide that stone'. If the path to the gate is closed, take the way by the wall, but come! My dawn that breaks by night will outshine and glint aside that stone. Have you seen those woods behind my house where no one goes now! Come tonight, let's listen to the silence of trees and sleep alongside that stone. 183