A child often views one's life like a book

With himself as the lead,

Their friends and family the supporting cast to their lives.

Life is a mirror they stare into,

Reflecting only himself.


A person who is grown sees beyond the mirror

They see into the sky’s and notice something,

A star, themselves.

And with billions of other stars that all occupy space,

He sees more than just himself, but also others.


This poem is about: 
Our world


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