I see the world through the eyes of a child,
but with a soul raging to run free and wild.
All my sensories fool me as they cradle me with care,
but I know what I touch are not really there.
People, places and things are just reflections.
I am programmed to see from automatic selections.
As I play in this world all I can do is interact,
when I touch and I taste the sensations bounce back.
As I fall in love the emotions flow through me,
like a light shining back it pierces through me.
Giving birth is a pain any mother should want to pay,
to help a reflection of me grow up in this wondrous place.
Then when my light has grown dark and dim,
I can finally break my mirror and let free the soul within.

- by Jenny Hyun