To the other I look, to see all my love and pain.
Shadowed in the mirror, glimpse my hopes and distain.
Seeing opportunity, to hold myself to blame,
Has it come my time to play, the soul reflection game.
Fix the speck in the mirror, to make it well again.
Wipe it this way, and scrub that, flushing away the pain.
Purging my requiem, and my self-defamation.
Loose the cleansing waters, releasing exaltation.
See myself with new wonder, I have lived through the flame.
Born anew open to you, I have this to proclaim.
Love you sweet reflection, a beautiful soul to be.
Next I catch sight of you, I hope that you are happy.
SoulFire
Ill be your mirror.
Tissues required.