We all wear one day more than a dozen
Our business face, our domestic face
They rebreal aspects of ourselves, hiding our real face
We wear one upon the others
Eben getting lost ourselves
Rarely showing our intimate
They protect,set apart,assure and symbolize
Masques protect the image we wish the world see
They are el
ements of our being, they are balid
Search the true face, it would be the purpose
In the others, but it is sure
First on my own mirror