Nothing man as my mirror

He tells small-minded stories

To belittle others, and because he can;

For jealousy and judgement man his spirit

‘Till he can feel true-love’s grand span.

.

He is beautiful to me

He’s one with my own soul, which is not yet free

I wrap him in my arms and laugh,

Whispering, I love thee.

TwinFlameTelepathy--via--Mirror-of-my-soul.com(via-LiaThePoet.com)

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