I peer into a mirror
am I beauty or beast
no one can see my heart
but others feel
the radiance I emit
as I reach out
to offer a friendly smile
a helping hand
and let others see
HE lives in me.
You are a reflection of your spirit.Beautiful poem.
Reviewed by J M (Reader)
Reviewed on January 29, 2007
Barbra so short in length but in depth a ocean of praise and wonderment. The truth alays shows in a reflection of the side of him living within us. You are a beauty, created unique and beautiful no other person is exactly like you he made us this way. Thank you I needed this poem tonight. Hugs
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