Smooth and Round,
Cold and Clear.
Just a Reflection,
Opening the Galaxy’s Gateway.

Mahogany and Dark Red,
Glossy and Pure,
Topped off with Velvet,
Holding my World in its Hands.

The Simple Illusion,
Cracked and Forgotten,
Waiting to once again See,
The World as One.

When the Dust has Cleared,
My Eyes shall Open,
Forever Illuminating,
In one Crystal Ball.