Both Sides


Self-worth isn’t given,
it is felt…
and when we aren’t so sure,
there are strong ones who step up,
who are clear mirrors,
reflecting our own
worthiness back to us
that we may feel it again.
Some days I am not so sure,
but always a mirror appears,
a strong one
who reminds me of who I am.
Other days I am the mirror,
tapping into my own strength,
being there for others who
are questioning.
It is a part of life to fluctuate
dancing, spiraling
from one side to the other.
As coins spinning in this cosmic flip
Each of us possesses both sides.

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