REFLECTIONS
My soul is reflected by what I say.
My passion is reflected in my words. My love is reflected on my face.
My life is a reflection of Christ
My reflection sees me in the looking glass.
My carefully placed words.
Never give me away.
Never cut like swords.
I write to show my reality.
My words never too sure.
My passion always too flighty.
And I enter the race.
And I want to win it all.
I want to live for him each day.
Heaven is my prize.
I hope I am well on my way.
I stare at what seams to be me.
And with beauty I am blessed.
And I am free.
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