A mirror; Scolding fire

A mirror. We are all
Looking in a mirror
Of our past selves and
Our similar selves;
Like characters of the same author.

Our author,
Our dearest Creator almighty,
Is no less than God,
And here we dance

In the palm of his
Almighty hands.

The mirror stretches on forever like
The eternal reflection
In an eternal river,
Where we all swim
As the Lord's fish,
In the Lord's clear waters
Which we relish
Forever in our fish-like lungs.

And if we happen so
To fall into sin,
Then into sin we will fall;

Trading these pristine rivers for
An ocean of fire.

"Scolding fire."