Reflection Poem by Cyclopseven R

I see in you the me that I missed.
every time you smile
I see in you nothing but me.

Why? I don’t have an answer
but for every glimpse I steal from you
I am refreshed beyond the lethargy of thoughts.

Why me in you?
I hope the light will dawn soon
so I may hold your hand
and walk along with you,
with a wish to learn the secret
of this reflective imagery,
that response with my image in you.

Mystery - is indeed a word mysterious
but with you the word has lost its legacy
as the key to the mystery itself is you
but you are posing a mystery
without a riddle for me to answer.

And I walk hand in hand with my shadow
Feeling dejected, yet inquisitive
Why me in you?

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