As a mirror it moulds me,
to become everything I wanted to be.
Like a rock, it throws me into the water,
to make me drown in all the sights I see.
Like a turtle, it drops me in the ocean,
to make me swim all alone, sometimes
Along the waves and sometimes against them.
Like a perfect life, after reaching the shore, it makes me love the sea,
after my hair turn grey, it helps in finding the real me.
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Life according to me!
