INSIDE OF THEE

I kneel down before the shallow waters, 

to reveal my own reflection.

Just a mere window of the soul, is all that

my eye's can be detecting.

For what all that I consume, is not all that

their is.

We must look beneath the visual shell, for

that is where we live.

Reach deep my friend and you shall find,

much more than you conceive.

For who are what we may become, exist

inside of thee.

By: Robert M. Hensel