I see somewhere around me br A face with a difference. br I see a face that`s not set on my face. br Its lips don`t kiss mine. br Its breath doesn`t feel mine br But I continue to see that face with a difference. br In the midst of faces that smile and sack br This is a different face indeed. br br When I draw a picture of a face br I shall consider this one indeed. br This face has a thousand reflections br And in the twilight of my evening br I shall cherish this one face ever and ever. br In the corridors of my future unwoven br I shall chase this face henceforth. br br My eyes see the difference br And that face begins to merge with mine. br My face turns upward to see br The things brighter and shapely. br br I have now a face.br br M.