Masks

I can see people wearing masks everyday. I wear a mask. Beyond the lovely face there's this incredible ache for something bigger, better and peaceful. I thought he would help me. Our meeting was like lost time. I'm extremely innocent to imagine kindness in people. This is a good quality. I can't undertand at all why envy chases me. I look myself at the mirror and all I can see is that everyday is a big struggle to try to make a difference in this destructive world. I laugh, I smile but I really would like to be in another place, I'd like to start a new life.