Inside the earth of hope and desire.
I strive to be more than just an idea.
Or just a smoke of burned thoughts that once was my ideal
or the purest form of me wrapped in luxury
I strive to what my successors want to be
Find my mind in the brightness I always rise
with the reflection of the mirror the light bouncing and glaring into my eyes
It’s clear and evident that my shine
comes from an inner energy most spend their entire lives trying to find
But I am close to perfect