Do I have a courage to see
What was reflected once in my eyes
Eyes which filled with brown colour
Do I have a power to hold on for a moment
Before it will all change
Strange feeling is breaking my chest
I must confess I see ghosts in my dreams
I must tell you the true meaning of reflection
Where all the inner parts are getting closer
At once
Striving to the center
All the things that you’ve ever touched
All the people who you ever seen
All the issues that remaining undone
All the texts and poems which cannot be forgotten
By human’s mind
Cause it’s kind of eternal
I wish we can do something unusual
We can be different from who we used to be
Do I have a courage to see what’s been created
Inside of me?