Are mirror images,
They disguise,
The true meaning of our lives.
Childhood dreams,
Hopes and fears,
Control our lives throughout the years.
Without these dreams,
Hopes and fears,
You can’t be,
Your only option is to open your eyes and see.
To have a unique air,
That opens the eyes,
Of individuals who don't care.
The freckles in our eyes,
Are not seen from far away,
Judging someone is easy,
When you don't stay.
Little imperfections,
Make the world seem,
Like a we're on a team.
The freckles in our eyes,
Are mirror images,
They disguise,
Helping us live our lives wise.
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I'm not sure about this, I definitely like it but I feel I could make it longer. Your opinion?
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