Reflection
Sometimes I look in the mirror and do not like what I see
Then it becomes clear that it is only me
eyes of blue, smile- pure and genuine
wavy hair flows like honey from a hive
skin filled with rosey bits of life
No one knows what I believe
He made me feel like a gift from above
All that is required, all that is desired
to find a love like that again...
that may change my life
Not that it is the only reason for living
Simply that my heart loves giving
and being more than one in this big world
Reflection of light sparkles in my eyes,
thinking of love, hoping for peace, and finding beauty inside of me
For in this reflective glass, is only an image of how the world views me
We are all more than a face, and what we wear
May we enjoy what we are given and make the most of a precious gift- love


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We are all more than a face, and what we wear
Wonderful. One of my own favorite themes. We have to read it a thousand times before it really sinks into our pool of knowledge. Very well done.