THESE MIRRORS
I have this fine collection
Of mirrors on my wall,
Some are round and some are square
And some so very tall.
They give off a reflection of
Everything that they may see
And facing one another
They reflect Eternity.
Going on forever....
In reflection, Oh so clear,
Standing there before me,
Those reflections in my mirror.
Going on forever....
Into Eternity..........
Into a house of love and grace
He's there...for you and me!
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt
By Ms. Caroline
© 2006 Ms. Caroline (All rights reserved)
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