It has been to long
Since I dare to enter the mirror
And see myself
Plain as I am
When we put our index finger
In that transparent reflection
It might be cold though
It's our freezing sensation
It's our frosty cover
We must place our hand
Not in silver
But in the gold of our minds
We must look at ourselves
Not from the outside
But within!
Luana Del Lobo
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gold-mirror/
