A Buddhist I

I stare into the the mirror My I stares back at me. Its a relflection of what I see and what others may percieve. My I is so important Im sure you disagree as my I is not yours you see. My I means the world to me Its my beginning and my end. but that which stares back at me Is not my I it was just a reflection of me. My I is elusive and so hard to find. It shuns the light of day it hides away inside me and occupies my mind. free me from its grasping set me free from its tight hold I want to let my I go . or is that ego to you and I