The world is a mirror
If you love it
You will receive love

But you must start at your mirror
If you love yourself
You will receive your love

I don't always love the world
Perhaps it doesn't always love me
But what I give I receive

I don't always love my reflection
It certainly despises me
But sometimes we get along rather nicely

I am trying to love the world
Ceaselessly
As it grows to love me
For we are one in the same

I am trying to love my reflection
Relentlessly
And it grows to love me
For we are one in the same.