She sees herself in a broken mirror,
What she does not know is her beauty.
She places herself in a sea of knowledge,
What she does not know is her intelligence.
She hears herself sing of beautiful sonnets,
What she does not know is her talent.
She fears herself not good enough,
What she does not know is her value.
She feels the love that she gives him...
What she does not know is he loves her too!
©-JLC
Back