the condensation is wiped away
a girl in the mirror appears.
she has big blue, even green eyes
depending on the hue.
she never wants to lie
those eyes, though, say otherwise.
sometimes.. the girl in the mirror cries.
how lucky is she
with the Lord as her Savior.
He is mine, He is yours.
together in this world
we pay no mind
and watch as our demons step aside.
with reflection and daily introspection
she remembers she is His.
she says, "today will be a good day"
and suddenly smiles.
my friend in the mirror
is brave.
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Author:
wordbyrdwriting (
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Comments3
Omg, I love the formatting.
Your words are so beautiful.
I also love the religious implications.
Thx for this
Loved this! Very beautiful
Your honesty, hopefulness, and phrasing make this a powerful poem.
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