Some people see perfection,
and I know what I’m not.
I wish I had that mirror that shows what I forgot.
It shows the imperfection and shows that we're just people.
It knows that we are sinful and perfect we are not.
If only I could get it right, but then what would be the point, of living and of loving fully with one’s heart?
That mirror can be blinding
Or open up your eyes.
You might just start as being vain,
But by the end that all will change.