![]() The Real YouA Poem by Brenda GaracciThe Real You
The past is but a video Of scenes played yesterday, While the future’s a projection Of what might come our way.
So Now’s the only place to be, The mirror that is true, For in its clear reflection What you see is You. © 2015 Brenda Garacci |
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