Fun says, "My Poem - The Tinted Glass."

I peered through the glass,
Seeing the world,
Shapes, sizes, colours, brightnesses and distances,
All came into my perception.

I looked at myself,
And I saw that I am like the world,
Why am I so similar to the world?
Or is the world similar to me?

Then I realised,
My looking glass was tinted,
Tinted with the colour of my personality,
Which caused me to understand the world the way I am.

I peered through the glass again,
Seeing the world,
I saw myself,
My very true self.