As I look in the mirror, on the wall,
I see me, looking back, at who is suppose to be me….
Am I surprised at what I see,
or should I turn around, one hundred,
and eighty degrees?
That will make me turn the other cheek….
Take a good look around, before I speak….
Then I can think, before I say,
I want to look at myself in a different way…
I should always be happy, when I look myself in the face….
As far as I’m concerned, I can’t be replaced.
I’m one of a kind, and I’m unique,
when I look back in the mirror, and the mirror speaks……
It’s only myself, telling me, to do what it takes, to be a better me.
By: James A. Tinsley (JT)