I Am True
Two eyes gazed back, my eyes
Iridescent in the glass
Is this who I am?
The tears looked like dew drops
Little rainbows arising in the light
I would’ve thought my hair looked different
That I would’ve been closer to the sky
I gazed a little closer
For I didn’t notice at first,
The beauty hidden beneath
Layer by layer, so preciously made
Seen when I smiled just a little bit more
Or let my forehead crinkle in thought,
That I could look so beautifully me
An innermost warmth rose up me
Twisting and turning in joyful butterflies
This is who I am
What a gift it is to be true
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