Facing the mirror



Seeking in a depth of the inner self
Like facing the mirror without reflection
Saying aloud to your self
I am me . the one I hide
Not the one ,I have been playing in this life
Today I'm a new born baby
My hands open widely
To the world
Hug the happiness tightly
No fears , no weakness, no worries
I am free from all............




Poetry by Libyan Rose
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Written on 2010-09-18 at 18:31

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Editorial Team The PoetBay support member heart!
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2010-09-20


learnings
Thats the spirit. Hold this feeling and keep going..
2010-09-19


Damon
Very Good! I like it.

Damon
2010-09-19


Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
A beautiful poem, the inner self is so often a reflection - I like the anology of the mirror, thank you and thank you for your comments :-)

Elle x
2010-09-18