Hall of Mirrors

Through the dark and through the tears
I met you in the Hall of Mirrors

I didn’t know you at all before
And now I seem to all the more

Your past, your present and your future
A story of time to hold and treasure

Of hopes and dreams lost and gained
Of fears and scars all sustained

A life that's neither good nor bad
A life of confusion that drives you mad

And somewhere along the journeys way
I notice our likeness day to day

And without thinking who is who
I realize; you are me and I am you

Complete with all my faults and fears
I found myself in the Hall of Mirrors