A world I cannot touch
Yet, it is my world, I see.
Two worlds stand side by side,
Yet so far, impossible to reach,
A hollow as a body without life,
A place that mimics every move,
Yet pain, love not felt.
I can control motion in this world
Distort my image seen.
Yet I can make it feel no emotion,
Has it no soul!
Embrace it I cannot.
For it is after all, reflection,
With its own unseeing world