اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Beating their wings on the cage of my mind
Thoughts longing now for the calm of the sky
A footprint in dust, a truth under lies
A glimpse of what was mirror-dark in your eyes
In my eyes, your eyes seem
Soft as lies, cold as dreams
A night beyond dreams drew me far past my depth
I plunged in, not questioning, drawing my breath
Struggling, i fought past your clever disguise
Found only myself staring back from your eyes
