Mirror, mirror, in your glass,
Reflect upon my soul with class.
Tell me, mirror, what do you see?
How do I look, am I truly me?
Do you see the lines etched in time,
The traces of laughter, memories sublime?
Does my reflection radiate true grace,
Or do flaws overshadow my face?
Mirror, mirror, reveal the truth,
Am I in the prime of my youth?
Are my eyes like stars, gleaming bright,
Or do they flicker in fading light?
Mirror, mirror, do I still enchant,
With a smile that all hearts will plant?
Does my presence captivate and ignite,
Or do I blend amidst shadows of the night?
But mirror, mirror, don’t only show,
The world’s beauty in the outward glow.
See beyond mere surface and skin,
Reflect the beauty found deep within.
For true beauty thrives in a loving soul,
In kindness and compassion, it’s a goal.
So mirror, mirror, I ask of thee,
Remind me of the beauty I truly see.
