Mirror Me This
In a perfect world-
There would be no contempt.
In a perfect world-
There would be no discord.
Perfection does not exist;
Humanity through all its perceptions
is what it will be.
There are strength in numbers
and hysteria in the masses.
Create the space you can call your own.
Let not the small opinions of others
reflect upon the mirrors of your soul.
Know that you are strong.
Know that you are loved.
Know that there are those that would burn it all-
While others would stand proud with you!
©K. Chun 12.3.2015
Copyright © Kristy Chun | Year Posted 2015
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