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A poem about seeing yourself for the first time. |
| In the mirror I search for me, The beauty that I long to be, Mesmerized I have to stay, Though I want to turn away, In the mirror I search for me, Intent upon reality, One dimension that is shown, An outer shell seems not my own, In the mirror I search for me, A strangerโs face is all I see, How unjust that dreaded glare, not a glimpse of me in there, In the mirror I search for me, Sifting through my lifeโs debris, Teary eyed and heart downcast, Who I am I see at last, Beyond this image of reflected light, There is me, though out of sight, Who I am is strength and heart, The mirror sees just one small part, If itโs me you seek close your eyes, Just look past this flesh disguise, I am my words, I am my heart, Itโs in these places you must start, The person I am is deep inside, The mirror and my mind collide, To see my soul just draw nearer, For you wonโt find me in the mirror. |