In the past I was looking in the mirror
I saw in the eyes of a stranger denial, hope, and fear
Is this true what I see?
Is this person really me?
Living life as programmed as the rest
Not reaching my potential
Not being my best
Falling into many traps
not living the life I should live
I had so much more to offer
so much more to give
I learned some of lifes lessons
and not the easy way
I held my head up high
And made it through each day
As time went on I regained sight
no longer blind I could see
I found out who I am inside
and let myself just be
Now there is no confusion
I am happy that is clear
ahh to really love what I see
when looking in the mirror
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i like the poem very well written.