"Reflection"
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Reflection
I looked upon the mirror and the reflection was unknown.
It even spoke back to me with the seeds I had sown.
The image was mine and no one could take it away.
We often hurt each other with the words we can say.
The theatre is ours and the stage is mine.
Moving upwards to heaven and our love for divine.
I see in you the most precious gift.
The way that you love, the way you uplift.
Looking back, I reflect on those words from above.
It’s been you all along; from now on you will love.
Michael A Walker