Reflections
My strength, my beauty and divinity is reflected in your eyes
a mirror of mine
in you I see all that I am.
A tree
standing tall, proud and strong.
Roots in the soil, leaves breezing with the wind.
Blossoms blooming
Leaves flying gracefully through the air.
Intermingled with our joy, our beauty and divinity
entwined forevermore.
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