I'm
You when
You're in love.
I'm
You when
You're brokenhearted.
I'm the ocean,
You're the sky--
We mirror each other until
End of time.

graphs of my Universe
I'm
You when
You're in love.
I'm
You when
You're brokenhearted.
I'm the ocean,
You're the sky--
We mirror each other until
End of time.

You are closely looked
Through a glass showing true hues.
Candid reflection--

every heart is mirror — find a clearest as a friend 💕
Dear
Deer,
You’ve mirrored me so dearly.
Curious to passers by
When stomach is empty.
Dozing off out of rule
When stomach is full.
——

she surprised me from behind the giant root 😂 oftentimes I am curious as heaven 😌

she didn’t even want to look at me when I said hi 😂 sometimes I just want to lie down after long walk 😌
Mirror,
Mirror
On the wall!
Show me clearly
Afterall
What’s been
Lingering
In this fall.
Whether massive darkness
Or just shadow
That crawls.
——

only selfie when feeling good and truly willing to see what’s reflected by the mirror
Standing in front of you,
I see love.
It is clearly reflected—
A face of mine smiling at itself.
When you look at this mirror,
What do you see?
I wish you know
You are love reflected by a clear mirror.
I wish you see
This water clearly reflects you,
A love that exudes fragrance.
—-

a pond behind Himeji Castle 🏯 i could breathe drizzles and pine freshness while seeing a school of fish swimming in clear water reflecting acceptance
It might not be clear
As the mirror is not clean.
Reflection of
You on me
Is as clear as the song sung by the breeze,
Whistling softly
On to these eardrums.
Swoosh!
You whisper,
I could hear,
We both share unvoiced laughter.
Is that our smiles
Or grins
That we both share from miles away?
You
Are playing so well,
I
Stay hugging this heart
That shrinks with
Your coldness,
That shines with
Your old shadow.
Dear, heart.
Stay flawless mirror.
With you I see
Beloved.
Be it beast or beauty,
My love is worth reflecting clearly.
—
Mirror, Beloved.
Look back while looking forward!
Sigh. Blank. Mute. Smile. Shine.
—
Acceptance has gathered laughter, smile, speechlessness, emptiness, anger into a frame with a figure looking into a mirror at the same time seeing what is situated behind.
Beloved, the past is the past but it is what has molded a present person. It should be forgiven, it should not be forgotten.
Thank you, yesterday! Hello, today! Welcome, future!

lovely reservoir — under the clean night sky, with the bestest friend of mine, my own self 💝
If she’s not ready
To see herself. Stop giving
A mirror. Give gin!
—-
Sometimes you lose your confidence to tell your friend what you truly know about what happens to one; not because you are afraid of losing a friendship, but just because you know that one will lose one’s confidence by seeing one’s own true face.
Ya, sometimes you will sacrifice your position – before someone you keep doing yourself a stupid idiot (please excuse my language to myself) who will only act as a yes-friend to make someone get more and more drunk with fake realities.
A good friend, are you?
May all beings be happy….

Orchid in a spot
Is reflected on mirror
On both walls, so clear.
Temasek – July 29, 2018

Gift is everywhere, reflected by the heart as mirror reflecting shadows. How clear this heart is? See these pictures and find if there’s gift presented by nature.
Rainbow arch
Slides down to earth,
Pouring colors
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Prawn spruce in a golf court in Cupertino, California
Betel leave in Tulungagung, Indonesia
Banana field with farmer couple in Lumajang, Indonesia
Green on green with an inserted red, Singapore
Snail on a walk path, Singapore
Green fountain in Tulungagung, Indonesia
Fungi on tree trunk, Aloon-aloon Tulungagung
Blooming grass flower in Nagoya, Japan
We call it “bungur china” flower, flower shot in Nagoya
Mushroom on the tree, Nagoya
What flower is it Nagoya presented? Such beauty in mini….
A dove is cooing just below my window, greeting me with warm friendly regards from nature,
Not sure what they’re named but they are in Changi International Airport….
Happy Holiday, All!
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Temasek – December 21, 2014 – 5:15
Children are the mirror of their era.
Are they happy? Or, are they miserable?
Are they optimist or pessimist?
Are they loved? Or ignored?
Are they nurtured? Or tortured?
Let’s love our children…. Like we love ourselves.
But let’s love ourselves first then… ‘Coz if we don’t love ourselves, how can we love our children?
And, all in all we are creating mirror of their time….
Singapore – February 22, 2014 – 3:58am
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