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Narcism

In a mirror, my eyes reflect.

Oh so beautiful, they are,

Oh so deep blue with

Sparkles like jewels, they are.

The pool of water ripples

When a leaf touches it.

No! Don't hide from me this

Beauty. Please...

The water calms, and I see

Again. There is a beautiful

Being with the fairest skin.

Oh, how clear and delicate, it is!

The figure of the body,

The shape of the face.

Oh, how fine they are, they are!

How can one being have all the beauty, and yet it is me!

I don't how long, but I stared at the

Wonderful creation, knowing that

They and I would never be one.

Would I if I could, but shall satisfy myself with

Eternity.