The Love of Your Life

The Love of Your Life (as told in front of a mirror) As I looked I saw The love of my life, So very familiar to me. Where have you been all of my days? Tell me it is not so, This lovely person I show, Has always been, and forever be, Connected to every part of me. Upon closer eyes I see, That my true love, First and foremost should always be, This reflection in the mirror called: me. The mirror said, “How can you love someone else without first loving yourself? “Before you love he or she, you must love me.”