I like it when poems make me think! That last stanza reminds me of an exercise I sometimes do with my students and that is to have them talk about how they are. It's amazing how difficult it is for them to talk about themselves and the idea they have of themselves is sometimes distorted. There is always an other that “reflects” us, that says how we are. How cruel we are with what we see in the mirror! As they said, as we get older, mirrors tend to be less friendly. Or the opposite is true. Good night, friends. Hugs