Soul mirror

Growing up is amazing. The sadly part about it is how easily we forget to remain innocent. In this UTOPIA I imagine how would it be like if instead of seeing in the mirror how we see normally see ourselves, mostly not liking our beauty or our wrinkles or how we get old, what would it be like if we always see ourselves as children? I guess our bodies would get old but our souls wouldn’t. Remaining young of spirit, innocent, happy and loving to ourselves would make the world a nicer place. It would be a beautiful utopia.