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Mirror-culous

There’s this girl when I was thirteen years old She’s fragile as glass, that’ what she knows Easily get fooled for merely a dose Unworthy of anybody’s love, even thorn of a rose

She’s fragile and weak Would want to weep than to be upbeat Never felt like a singing bird at peak Always pray for what she seeks

She approaches people kindheartedly She is an ignorant who’s aware of her own queries She doesn’t know who among them is trustworthy She knows it’ll result to being fooled easily

Never seen the Aphrodite inside her Gazes in the mirror, appears a beautiful disaster Causing her to feel neither unworthy to have even a beast lover Nor to receive honeycomb of buzzing bees or flowers

Couple of years later, she realized to be frail is fine Another twain followed, figured out to be wise all the time Year after, learned to appreciate the value of seed of a lime Wimpish, found self-worth, her optimism grown into a wild vine

As she stands in front of the mirror with satisfaction Upon seeing the girl’s genuine reflection Generalization reveals how wonderful she is as a creation There’s this Someone who loved her from the genesis unconditioned

Jovilyn S. Gueco