Lost in the maze

Mind is a maze of mirrors, so I see only "I".

"Break them down", I tell myself, for there lay a wonderland beyond what my eyes can see.

Seeing the darkness, I thought it is new moon.

Only when I opened the windows of my heart, did I realize it's not even night.

Lost in the mundanity of life, I had lost track of blessings.
Only when everything dearest was taken away, in the ecstasy of pain, did I know the best is yet to come.