Reflection

I saw the mirror image of myself sitting at a table Asking 

Would I love myself?

Her image scanned to a different story

Trapped in a heart still beating 

But she still sings,

Would I love myself? 

Those eyes dance a little in the dark 

Tying to a different torment 

Asking, 

Would I love myself?

Child instantly amazing deep to a place of her creation can she ever build a nation 

Just to say, 

Would I love myself? 

He looks at her from a distance 

Yet wraps her with no condition

And he says 

How could she not love herself?

There’s no limit to her power 

Dazed to something that will not shatter 

And she says, 

I love myself….

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