Teddy temple


Looking Into The Mirror


Standing in front of the mirror on the wall
Preening yourself and appreciating your being
Never before or in the coming times
Will you find another person like the one you are seeing in the mirror

Mirror will never deceive you
It simply reflects the true you clearly
Just take a moment and scrutinize yourself
Are you worthy and commendable?

You'll still be you even on a broken mirror
Even if there are many images on it but the object is one
So don't let the cracks cheat you
Or make you console yourself

Submitted: Sunday, April 07, 2013
Edited: Thursday, October 10, 2013
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