- In my deepest thoughts,
I lose the tightest knots,
Life is a mirror,
Every day we come before this mirror,
We look to be satisfied with our image,
The same way we live to gain satisfaction;
- He is wearing my clothes,
I point in his way,
He points back at me,
I speak and he speaks back at me,
What we see is a reflection of us,
What we say is a reflection of us;
- Should I see foolery in a man,
And refuse to see it in myself,
Should a man’s hat reflect black in the mirror,
And he says no
His is white? ;
- I refuse to leave foolery in my image,
I shall dust it off before I leave,
Oh, the design of my native attire is good,
I will tell you where I bought it;
- Author: Shevire A. U (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 22nd, 2022 10:28
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 16
Comments1
This is a wonderful poem, love it!
Thank you @pearlsofdew22, I am glad you love it.
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