My reflection,
softly floats on the surface
of mirrored glass,
staring back at me.
It only takes,
a minor disturbance sending ripples.
Across the surface of our lives,
that contorts our faces.
Distracted reflections,
are what you see.
Not the truth
of who I was meant to be.
“Lord, help me to see the humanity in others and take my focus off of me.”