Mirrors

Still waters like black mirrors

Are the depths of you ebony eyes.

Dark and deeper than I could ever understand.

But in those placid black waters,

I see a part of myself.

A part of myself I thought I'd lost long ago,

But you helped me to find it.

Because they are more than mirrors of black water.

They are mirrors that see down into my soul.

And only you could see those things inside me.

Only a heart so pure could see so much.

With kindness and integrity, you see all.