Reflections Within
Reflection
In a hall of mirrors, we find our true selves.
Reflections of light dance upon the wall, a kaleidoscope of selves, each one a facet of our being.
The man stands, lost in thought, as he gazes into the glass.
His image fragmented, yet whole, a mosaic of moments, a symphony of self.
The mirrors, a labyrinth of light, guiding him through the depths of his own soul.
In this infinite reflection, he finds his truth, a truth that is both personal and universal.
As we stand before the glass, we too are drawn into this world of reflection, our own selves revealed in the silvery glow.