Reflections of the Heart (Mirror Principle).




In the mirror’s quiet gleam,

A world unfolds—a hidden dream.

Faces shift, emotions play,

Whispered truths of night and day.


The heart reflects what eyes can’t see,

A shadowed self, a mystery.

Each smile, each tear, a silent guide,

To places where the soul resides.


The anger shown, the love displayed,

In mirrored hearts are gently laid.

No fault to find, no blame to cast,

The mirror shows both present and past.


Embrace its truths, though harsh they seem,

For in its glass, we wake, we dream.

To know oneself is the highest art,

Found in reflections of the heart.

-Rami🌻

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