#WritcoPoemPrompt53
A silver mirror kept in my room,
showcasing everything in an impartial way,
It lits everything with it's silver gloom,
when it gets hit by the golden sunray...
I can ascertain the silver lining at last
See the perfection and beauty of all things
That have transpired in my past
Molding my present with wisdom it brings
So I can create a future of much finer things!
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