There is another side to you,
And you are the other side.
Always something you can't see,
But know it's there, when you see me.
Reflections of each other's faces,
Filling in our empty spaces.
Sun and stars we orbit 'round,
We only think we live on ground.
Underneath cascading skies,
One day we'll untie all these lies.
Until then let's waste some time,
Since there is space for us to rhyme.
© 2013