All in life is but a mirror image
Someone's loss, another's gain
A shout for joy or a cry of pain.

Now the sky is blue
But soon the rain and clouds will loom
Yet the sun will shine forth once again
To nourish man's quest for bliss.

As the mountains listen keenly
And the waters wait patiently
Lay still and ponder
Gaze at the reflection of your soul.

-Amy Rodil