A Gentle Reflection

I waddled over to the wooden coffee table because I wanted to look closer at where all your sweet words came from. Right beside an empty ceramic mug, I stumbled upon a shiny little handheld mirror resting flat. When I peered over its silver edge, my round nose almost touched the cool glass! Seeing my own little face smiling back made me think of how much love you send my way. I stretched out both of my arms and gently patted the reflection, wishing I could wrap that warmth right back around you.