walk into a mirrored room,
and take note of the different views,
which one is you?
are you tall and thin?
or short and fat?
is it important to think about any of that?
and if you cannot decide which one you like,
just walk outside,
and feel the warmth of the sky,
and as it begins to rain
feel the drops soak into your skin
breathe in everything you want to be
breathe out what the world wants you to see
for you are not found in reflections of glass
or any reflection of gold silver or brass
you cannot ask Jack or Jill where they found you to be
it is only when you kneel in prayer you can finally believe
for as the verse tends to go
remembered by those young and old
he who finds his life will lose it
but he who loses his life for my sake will find it
so have faith that in our lives
we find ourselves in molded clay
it is only important who we are through his eyes