In the Mirror

sometimes it takes time to recognize your own reflection

Look at her, in her own world
Do you think she can see?

See the light and the dark
Far beyond the sea?

See the moon or the trees,
Places our minds can't conceive.

It's so lovely, so pretty
By far outshines the city.

Wonder who she is?

How could I have missed?

Something known,
Something familiar,
Like I've seen
It's so peculiar...

What's this sense
This feeling so immense?

Could it be?
Is that me?
How could I not have seen?

How can I be true to myself
If my feelings are never felt?