Mirror Image

She is my mirror
Sometimes smarter, sometimes braver
Always taller, but sometimes naïve
She is my mirror 
And I watch as she morphs
180 degrees away, yet identical
She is my mirror
Reflecting only the good in me
Someone is casting a shadow
But on whom?

She is my mirror
If she insists on reflecting me
I must be whom I want to see
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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