Looking glass eyes
What do you see
When you look into these eyes-
A woman who is brave and strong
Compassionate and wise?
A woman who has laughed, and cried,
And struggled, to bring life?
Protecting everything she loves-
No matter what the price?
Or do you see your fears reflected
in these pools of green;
The hopes and dreams that slip away,
The losses you still grieve?
What do you see when you look into
A mirror to your soul?
A broken window on the past,
Or the half, that makes you whole?
Can you find, by searching for
Yourself, upon some distant shores?
And yet, you wander, more and more…
Forsaking all you once stood for…
Stop searching, friend, and you shall find
Your wholeness, laughter, joy, and light
And all that makes you kind and wise....
Reflected in ...two bright green eyes.