In the Mirror

if you cannot see yourself,
as you were yesterday,
Right then, you might start thinking
that you are getting older and older
and that you feel your mood
is getting colder and colder;
but if your soul feels
it is still younger,
then you have to know
you aren't yet a loser
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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