To Myself

Fri, 03/06/2015 - 23:54 -- katyloo


Look at your reflection.
Tell me, what do you see?
Surely it's not perfection
But how could that be?

Look past the pimples,
Beyond unsymmetrical features,
Even deeper than your dimples,
And you'll find a beautiful creature.

One that sees everything in rose pink
Speaks with conviction and doesn't fadeout
It can't sleep without a drink
Of tea to soothe the doubt

The mind creates wonders
Of things unseen, waiting
For you to explode from ponder
And explain the dreaming.

I can't express more, how you are
One with the creature, just let it take over.

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