Look at me,not with your eyes
they must be closed,to get your prize
like a snowflake,i'm sure to melt
like a cutting,i will be felt
and do you care,to stare for a while
are you willing to walk,the endless mile
again i have risen,from a great fall
to fly once again, to heed my call
you only see, the side you hate
trapped in your box,with no escape
i will not hate,for i have grown
and my worth,is finally shown
yet i wonder, in the pool you stare
are you seeing yourself,is that why your scared
but no matter how low,no matter what i do
you'll see some of me,embeded in you

Hmmmm --- true.

Enlightened,,, Yes

Nice!

ohhhhhhhh so very true reminds me of looking at one someone else and seeing parts of me of the past good write.