What do you see when you look at me?
Can you see a treasure to hold, or do you only see what your eyes allow you to see?
Look deep within me to see the spirit of my being.
Can you now see my loving, caring ways and the devotion to my loved ones?
Can you see the calm within me when I sit to watch each new and different sunset?
Can you see in me the childlike one who wishes for all good thing to be, and can move the room to laughter?
Can you see the passion from the music arising within my very being when listening to a symphony echoing through the massive hall?
Can you see my curiosity in discovering what life is all about as I pose more questions to the Universe each time it gives an answer to another?
Can you see the sensuous, passionate entity I become when engulfed in "the wonder of it all?"
Can you see the open future in my eyes, allowing all around to be themselves and explore whatever goals they choose?
Can you see the friend who listens powerfully when you share your experiences, hopes and dreams, fears and doubts, good times and bad?
Can you see the seeds of love that grow within, entwining me with its vine, to the world, but not choking future growth?
Oh, and yes, do you see a stubborn me who persists relentlessly knowing that it's the possibility of preordained destiny that drives me?
When you look with your heart and soul, can you see it all -- the person you now can appreciate as me?
Tell me, do I look a little changed to you in the light of it all?
Now, what do you see when you look at me?
