They
are those who are you outside of you,
They
try desperately not to be like you,
Yet
they simply take on all your traits absent mindedly,
The
more you see them,
Being
your exact replica,
You
wish she was different,
She
wishes it too.
A
daughter is exclusive,
She
understands your pain and anguish,
A
daughter sees through your fake laughter,
She
wipes your tears with unseen hands,
She
cries for you without shedding a tear,
A
daughter is proud, of course she is beautiful,
She
is your replica, isn't it true?
You
simply live your youth once again.
You
cannot help loving yourself, can you?
The
younger version of you,
More
beautiful,
More
thoughtful,
More
patient,