How much can you reach?

You are made of a thought and a shadow,
Sutured to your body.
Burden you carry.
Wondering who you are.
See the beauty.
May your happiness pace on the sight of it,
Of you watching the spring rose flourishing.
Gather your strength to pull away the curtains of fear.
May the mirror show itself.
Reflection.
Of frozen lakes,
Deep woods,
Nature,
Love.
Look better now and you'll see the world inside of you.
It's not a dream.
It's real.
Once you start, you can't stop reaching and climbing.
Just learn how to see it.