Reflection
Our mind is so delegate.
Our soul is so tender.
Which one speaks to us?
Together I feel they do.
We stop and listen within ourself.
See the vision of what there is in those
rooms of our mind.
Many doors are open.
Many doors are close.
Do we have the keys to the door that
should be?
For they are our guide to which way to go in our
journey of life.
Good or bad that would be our choice.
How to choose is the question.
Yes we will learn from many mistakes.
But we will learn and grow to be a better person.
It will reflect who we really are inside our soul.
Our soul is so tender.
Which one speaks to us?
Together I feel they do.
We stop and listen within ourself.
See the vision of what there is in those
rooms of our mind.
Many doors are open.
Many doors are close.
Do we have the keys to the door that
should be?
For they are our guide to which way to go in our
journey of life.
Good or bad that would be our choice.
How to choose is the question.
Yes we will learn from many mistakes.
But we will learn and grow to be a better person.
It will reflect who we really are inside our soul.
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