Walking On Mirrors Poem by Sarah Pesta

A path of mirrors has begun to stretch out
Resembling mistakes made in life

With each step made on the crystal clear glass
A small crack is expanding from the pressure

As mistakes keep coming into my life
I continue to walk down the path

Remembering mistakes I have made
I begin to look into the mirrors

Looking behind me I see cracks in the mirrors
As well as the shards that have fallen out

Through the cracks in the mirror
I can still see my true reflection of life

Once again I turn around and see
A smooth path to start over on