Do you like what you see, when you look into a mirror,
not the image in front of you, the reflection, in life you give,
always be honest with yourself, for as long as you live.
Are you an individual, or imitating others, trying to hide,
are you honest with all your words, or a master with lies,
do you always try to better yourself, or could care less to try.
Do you respect those who help you, or always complain, wanting more,
do you just expect what you want, like the world is your open store,
or do you always share with others, letting your generosity pour.
Remember we only get one chance, in this life,
how do you want to be remembered,
when your time is up, there is no revolving door.
05/03/2019 A.D.
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