Reflecting

The world is only as as ugly or beautiful as is your reflection in a soul mirror.

Time to clean up and wipe away and expunge the negative soil from my soul .

The surface shit is easy,  that makes up the facade appearance.

It is what is on the inside that counts.

Reflecting

Could it be any clearer

While facing a mirror

Examining my fear, or

Heading voices I hear

Realizing I am bitter

Of my mind,  does it spear

Shedding less a many tear

For a future not so blear

Loving those so dear

Might not always be here

Around my heart so near

Eliminating the jeer

Starting now and here

Obstacles I can steer

Aim for the stratosphere

Making this the best year