Self Expression

She stood in a hall of mirrors
Poised, with a subtle grace
her gaze upfront,
her smile radiant

I see her take steps towards me..
I do my best to reflect, after all
that's what mirrors like me, do..

Many like me here, see her,
though not alike me..
At present, only I truly see
this side of her,
not for long though
coz she will move, unlike me..
For a maze like this
is not meant
for the likes of her..

She stops, a few
couple steps before me
extending her hand
only to draw it back
shakes her head
and turns back
But not before leaving me
a last glimpse of her
that reads, clearly
'Reflections are good but
Self expressions are the best!'