Poem: The mirror of our soul

Her face
hides behind a veil of
secrecy and mystery
Her eyes will always smile
her world looks seemingly untroubled
But deep inside she has changed,
once and for all
Her eyes were like a mirror
even though it’s broken now.
once, this mirror was
clear and untouched
Now now it’s cracked
It will be difficult
to perceive a truthful  reflection
But with some difficulty
and showing patience
You will see through
A new image will be gathered
But you will have to accept it
otherwise she will for always remain
a riddle






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