Reflection
Today I am going to tell you about someone, she is just like me,
Maybe just a little more pretty or cheerful or carefree.
She speaks just like me
Maybe with a little more confidence
The one who is able to complete every sentence.
She dances just like me
But of course she has better moves
She can turn tables with her grooves.
Oh and did I tell you
She loves to write just like me
But she knows better how to play with each word.
Her poems speak a lot and she can be heard.
She is just like me
Just somehow very much better.
And no, I don’t share my clothes
But she looks lovely in my grey sweater.
And the way she smiles, the mirror starts to shy
No it is not me, why would I lie?
But she is just like me
She is just like me but also so much different
That people would turn their heads twice to look at her
Her skin so soft, feels like a cloth’s soft fur.
She is just like me
And I don’t know what makes her so different.
I can never accept the fact that she stays in my head.
She is always around
Sometimes serious and sometimes a clown.
She is my reflection and she always gets my attention.
And as I told you she is just like me yet so different.
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