Something similar to mirrors

Who are you?! Silence hiding his noisy soul and delving into the depths of the soul, restless. You see him like a bird.. no regard for any direction, dancing with time, no sadness nor joy. Now he waves.. moving toward philosophy as if death is in his arms and he leaps! A traveler who has not found light to ignite, so he lights a fire from his ribs as firewood! He is the stranger, his estrangement has settled on the land, so how can he be distant from his loved ones, the strangers? As if he never lived with his thoughts, sharing the rain with the clouds whenever they pour. Oh you, and poetry is the harshest tear that has bled, the mirage of your eyes, more faithful.. and they did not lie! From tears, meanings follow a cause, and with metaphor, meanings seek the cause.