As You look at me
It's hard to believe
That You see past
What I can't seem to.
I want to turn away
From the distorted mirrors
I dwell in front of -
Yet, it's so hard.
Please, shatter them for me?
And draw my gaze beyond
To Your face of Love
Where confidence is found.
© Emily J. Bray 2010.
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