My Reflection(s)

"Who am I?"
"who?" I asked myself?
   Looking at a reflection gazing at the mirror.
Dazed and unaware as if I'm waiting for an answer.
      Ego build's before fear.
                   Knowing not-not knowing
                          Drenched in thoughts nearly overwhelmed me.
              Focus, shoulder's back,stand straight,chin up high
                as I looked eyes opened with amaze
                       The reflection drew me closer words hard to utter
                                          W...H...O,w...h...o.w...h.ooo repeated many times
                  The (mere?) reflection reflected me diverse (ly)
                                     Can't be true it's a lie!
       I replayed so I took one last look from inside I answered What?! I'm not!!
          The devil is a lie! Thank you God for saving me and letting me know that
                                               I am perfect.
                                               I am a hart worth more than any precious stone.
Devon Reed.