My Broken Mirror Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

I cry for my reflections
Stored deep in my shattered mirror
I mourn for my countless encounters
With my self
Day and night
I have looked at myself
Through the prism of my broken mirror
I have seen myself
Sad on some days
Mellow on most days
I have seen my emotions displayed
And my private thoughts revealed
I have seen myself grow
Into a beautiful soul
It was always a humbling encounter
Between me and my mirror
But now my mirror is gone
Shattered into a thousand pieces
My thoughts have no where to bounce
As they roam my room in confusion
My emotions are numb
Hiding in the corners of my imaginations
As i mourn the loss of my mirror