Mirror

when the clouds

of life

will darken

the mirror

of your innermost soul

remember

there's always

some light

left

from above

to lighten up

the surface

and to look up

to the sky

and

the whispering wind

will come

telling 

short stories

of hope

that can 

fill your heart

again

with the little flame

of faith

enlightening

your wrestling spirit

day

by day