Mirrored

 We are mirrored 

You sway, I sway 

I leap, then you leap

You turn, I turn,

I dip, then you dip

A symphony of movement

You and I 

We are similar yet different 

Same face 

Same hands 

Same feet

Yet the energy remains different 

I more with grace 

And you with strife 

My movements flow 

And yours jut 

Mine are from years of training 

And yours of none 

Yours of just observance 

I am the original 

And you a copy

Are we mirrored?