mirror of the soul

The body we see with the mind, is ugly, we see imperfection, we see mistakes, we see flaws, we forget the behind,
Behind a soul exists, a soul growing, a beautiful soul and we forget, we forget about what is in front of us
The illusion falls down, because now we see with our hearts
We see without the judgment of others
You just see
And see that kind heart
That kind heart that does you so well
That kind heart which is so easy going
There is no need to force anything
For it is already there
It is there
The soul that you see
Is the exact soul that mirrors yours.

-acb