A Young Jedi Searching for Yoda

We are the shadows behind the mask

I found yoda. He wanted to drink.. but all I had was a negative to think. This is where he said to me.. "this is the end of my company" (His establishment of metaphors and fun) But I said, with jerk of my head!" Is it the end, or has it truly just begun?

dare we remove the mask?

Go for it.
There's nothing more freeing.

wouldn't yoda speak more like

"the end of my company, this is"

How?

I don't like hiding.
I don't like playing superficial phony games.
I want to stop playing them.
I want to be genuine and spontaneous and me
but you've got to help me.
You've got to hold out your hand
even when that's the last thing I seem to want.
Only you can wipe away from my eyes
the blank stare of the breathing dead.
Only you can call me into aliveness.
Each time you're kind, and gentle, and encouraging,
each time you try to understand because you really care,
my heart begins to grow wings--
very small wings,
very feeble wings,
but wings!