When I Look Into the Mirror
When I look into the mirror, I see a boundless bouquet of beautiful beginnings,
a thousand flawless faces all wanting to be seen
But......
I only see a breathtaking masterpiece that could steal the show at any art gallery.
Do I see a bumblebee boogying with blueberries?
Do I see a penguin wearing pineapple pajamas?
Copyright © Umar Muhammad Garba | Year Posted 2023
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