Eyes too heavy to keep open,
visions of a banquet before me,
a blissful meal laid out upon a bed.
“Yes, I would like two soft pillows with a side of light snoring,
some sweet dreams for pudding and a nice quilt to wash it all down.”
What if we could see the world from a different point of view? What would we look like to that observer? What if that observer was a mirror? We see an evil side or a good side? What is in the souls of these people when you look at them? What perceptions do you have of them? Many questions that only you can answer.