I stand before you,
a mere reflection of you.
Are you for real,
are is this solid mass only a fill?
When you disappear,
I disappear.
When you appear,
I appear.

I'm only a reflection,
I need no correction.
yOU on the otherhand,
are a solid mass of a man.
You need upkeeping,
to keep me peeping.

If you don't positively upkeep,
then I won't live to peep.

I know of your simple attitude,
because it affects our latitude.
For years I've been trying to take care of you,
but when I fade,
you continue to evade,
the fact that you need to tighten up your ship,
so that you won't flip,
then I'll forever be a blip.

You are the man in the mirror,
and Michael.

Are you going change,
or will you contiue to be strange.
Whatever your decision,
We'll continue strong on our mission.

If no one else loves you,
then your image certainly do.

Yours truly.

R