I stood in front of the mirror,
With a curious gaze,
Questioning what I saw,
As thousands of thoughts in my mind raced.
The reflection in the mirror,
Stared right back at me,
A thousand questions in my mind,
On what my identity could be.
The mirror stood there still,
A silent spectator to my thoughts,
Making me ponder on my life,
As time played its subtle plots.
I looked beyond the mirror,
And gazed upon the world,
Wondering how it all fits together,
As life's stories begin to unfurl.
And as I turned back to the mirror,
I saw the reflection of me,
Opening up to self-awareness,
As I discovered my true identity.
The reflection in the mirror,
Is more than just what we see,
It's a tool for self-reflection,
The gateway to who we could be.
So take a moment with the mirror,
And look deep into your soul,
For in doing so, you'll discover,
The power of self-control.
In the reflection of the mirror,
Lies an opportunity,
To understand ourselves better,
And embrace our truest identity.
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