The mirror’s edge has cut me deep Your image haunts me when I sleep The fire’s heat, the broken fence Between us now with no defense
Angels hold me as I walk They whisper words I try to talk And yet I struggle to be free Knowing of its penalty
Time for me is running out Short years, without a doubt With this slender flame of hope And mantra as my only rope
Stretch out your hands to show you’re here Sing some notes to quell the fear Whispered words within my heart Seek not alone, be not apart Karma Yönten Gyatso Richmond Hill
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