When i look in the mirror
i look like everyone
except myself
And yet
do i recognize myself
in the reflection of the other
Namely
his way of looking
is created
by my own looking
Because both of us are one
divided in two
me as the true one
and he as the mirror image
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I recognize myself, good one, thanks,