The mirror reflects my reflection,
I can see my reflction staring at me.
Sometimes I like it, sometimes no,
It s something like with my mood.
Sometimes good, sometimes bad,
Sometimes happy, sometimes sad.
It s like every moment in life,
Everything can be bad, but everything can be fine.
Important is just, how I look at my moments,
Days , weeks, months, years, life...
Everybody can choose his way of life,
Way of sadness and hurt? or Way of happiness and love?
It s just for me, nobody can t…
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Posted on September 15, 2009 at 4:30am — 6 Comments