The purest reflection, a poem for @RachelMiner1 by Tracy Diane Miller
Why do we often fear
The possibility of a fall
No cowardice defines a fall
Not when you find the strength to arise again after all
The purest reflection
Is the honesty learned from mistakes
The best in self-discovery
From the chances in life we take
A new chapter
Why do we often fear
The face we look upon each day
Our image in a mirror
Authentic and unspoiled with much to say
There is no such thing as imperfection
The purest reflection
Always hold true
Below the surface
Where a richness exists
The purest reflection
Known as you