STREET MIRROR
I walk the streets of the world
those streets teeming with life
colours, noises and smells.
I walk the streets of the world
those streets feeding themselves with our lives.
I walk the streets of the world
those streets stealing from us our appearances
reflecting relentlessly
or vices and virtues
our falts, passions and weaknesses.
I walk the streets of the world
those streets which making us open our eyes let us see
how fierce and beautiful
human imperfection is.
