Friday, September 16, 2022


My experiences, someone has lived them

My fears, someone has overcome them

My hopes, someone has rejoiced in them

My ideas, someone has conceived them

My thoughts, someone has spoken them

My revelations, someone realized them first

My tears, someone has cried them

My understanding, someone understood it first

Therefore, my soul is the reflection of

Someone whom I may or may not know.

It may be a reflection of you . . .

Copyright © 1996 Shar'Ron Mahaffey


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