Impressions

This one is inspired by a poem I dedicated to all my cousins. As I wrote that poem and started describing each person I realized that as long as I have known these people there are many sides of them I am surely not aware of. My perception of them is most certainly not whole.

With every person you meet, this is a norm.
Some sort of impression they continuously form.

A false impression is not difficult to make.
This illusion however can easily break.
Some impression are made over a while,

With each one, people make your file.
Other impressions you never intend.
Up or down, regardless, your perception will bend.

With everyone on your social chart,
you share but only a part.
In every case, no matter your role,
Rarely do you share your whole.

Since our data on someone is never complete,
Never discard them without a beat.

Words of Optimus Prime, I cannot Deny.
When it comes to people,
there is always more than meets the eye