Mirror on the Wall

Mirror on the wall

Mirror, mirror, what do you see?

only a selfles soul staring back at me,

But as I rub my eyes and look a little deeper,

everything seems to just get a tad bit clearer,

I look at the long streakin brown hair,

and my skin color that is oh so fair

God has made me all the way down to my feet

And even those cute chubby cheeks

& a rear end that seems to speak

calling the attention of any man that walks past,

but inside looking past my behind

I see a young lady

one that is not a tad bit shady,

besides my butt, hair, and cheeks

I see past that and see what God seeks

& that is me!

As you can see

I\'m not in any shame

or put God in any blame

that my body curves in all the right ways

becuase when I spray that mirror

and wipe away all the wrong

I look deep inside

And guess what I see?

It\'s not just me!

God is what reflects back

And as I see him I don\'t know how to react,

So i grab the mirror with such grace,

and stare really close into my face,

I look with no fear

because I kno he\'s right here

he\'s in place real close to my heart

a spot in me where no one,

not even me is allowed to break apart,

because I\'ll break this mirror before I let him free,

So I\'ll place the mirror back

because guess what?

HES STAYING WITHIN ME!