Faded looking glass, distorting the image staring back at me. Lies are all you whisper, reflecting nothing more than a stranger, hiding beauty from my seeking eyes.
But now I know your secret: true beauty resides not in my reflection, but within my heart.
"Child Looking in a Mirror" by Elizabeth Louise Vigée le Brun
1 comments:
And there truly is a lot of beauty living there.
A lovely and inspiring piece!
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