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What Do
I See?
~
Why am I
so
special?
Is what
you ask
of me.
What
value am
I to
you?
What do
you see?
I don't
understand
how you
can look
at me
that
way.
How
could
you want
what I
see in
the
mirror
everyday?
How many
times
have I
heard
these
questions
from
you?
How many
times
have I
answered
and been
heartfelt
and
true?
Everything
one sees
isn't
always
right
before
one's
eyes.
What
shines
out,
from
within,
is where
the true
beauty
lies.
All my
defenses
are
useless
whenever
you are
near,
But to
not have
you in
my life
is my
greatest
fear.
You've
touched
me in
ways
I've
never
been
touched
before,
From
tears to
heartaches,
to
making
my
spirit
soar.
When you
look in
the
mirror,
remember,
here is
what I
see.
I see
simple.
I see
plain
and
real. I
see
honesty.
I find
someone
who
knows
that
simplicity
means
pleasure.
I see
the love
of my
life, a
truly
priceless
treasure.
Thomas
C.
Menear ©
June
2005
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