Look into the mirror,

What do you see?

The faceplate of imagination, soul searching me.

What can the world behold when this mind’s unleashed?

A constant stream of emotions and

Love unending, they broil from within.

Those eyes they glisten with a river of wrinkles

That flood the face when a smile shall surface

And the world can behold a soul full of colors

If only time would pause the judging eyes and minds of others.

Remove the faceplate of the soul,

Let the feelings run free and see how life is lived

When people let people be.