I look in the mirror,
What do I see?
It my own souls reflection,
Staring back at me.
It is not a soul full of vantity.
It is not a soul full,
Of hunger nor greed.
My souls reflection is full of love.
I ask it why we receive so much pain.
I look at the reflection and say,
Hold tight my dear friend.
A soul of love will get hurt time and again.
Because a soul of love is unconditional.
A soul of love always lets them in.
It is the risk that you take.
I know that it is great.
To love is better,
Than not to know it at all.
The reflection of soul,
Will lead you there.
It will tell you of how much you care.
Dee Parenti
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