What Do Others See?
As I look into the mirror I ask,
What do others see in me?
The eyes tell a story for all
The world to see.
The smile upon my face say’s,
I’m happy as I can be.
Or is this just a façade of
The things hidden down so deep.
What do others see in me?
I ask this time and time again.
When I’m given a task to do-
Do they know what’s deep down within.
Others often see the truth and
Things we are afraid to see.
There’s something special within us all
If only ourselves - we could see.
God created each of us
With a divine plan in mind.
We must reach within ourselves and
Stop acting like we are so blind.
What do others see in me?
I really would like to know.
God made us all unique
There’s something He wants to unfold.
Copyright © Mary Duhart | Year Posted 2008
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