Waking up I sense your presence
finding you so close I see who you are
no one I knew before this holy moment
your face, always so pointed and stern
now it has changed into a serene baby-face
yes, shedding your cocoon you gained a face
as you wake up I see you shed it once again
your serene features change back into adulthood
Which one are you?
The stern, adult man or the sainted baby?
As I watch you wake up I see your masks
one by one they appear on your face
the last one makes you a statue of yourself
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-10-28 16:44:53
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