In the mirror of another’s gaze,
Where stories silently unfold,
We find reflections of our days,
And truths that often go untold.

Through the windows of their soul,
We glimpse a world so vast and new,
A place where different rivers roll,
And skies are painted different hues.

Their laughter echoes through the air,
A melody both strange and sweet,
In every joy, in every care,
We see our own hearts gently meet.

So let us walk this path of light,
Embracing views we’ve yet to see,
For in the other’s sacred sight,
Lies the key to our unity.