Mirror Mirror
Tell me please if you will,
Who is this woman in my mirror?
She must live there permanently
As every time I look, she is there.
Her eyes are familiar; deep deep brown,
Same style hair as mine,
short and straight.
But there is something different, very different
Ah, the color is gray, my hair is auburn.
The smile resembles mine, but not quite the same.
Her teeth are perfect and seem all there.
Her laugh lines appear very deep,
My smile is just the opposite from hers.
I look at the wrinkles on her face,
Her complexion dull, her skin looks old.
My face is as smooth as a wee baby,
My complexion is young, showing no age.
I keep going back to the strangers eyes.
The woman in my mirror.
Her eyes look so tired and lack luster.
My eyes are shining and full of energy.
So tell me please if you will,
Who is this woman in my mirror?
I know she lives there all the time,
I think I will go buy a new mirror.
A new mirror will show me
The young woman that I am.
Mirror bought and OH NO!
Tell me please what did that woman
do with me?
be well and happy,
Kathy
But yer gotta look deeper than the wrapping, and see the reflection of the soul, looking back... When I do that, my mirror's black...
And my health problems don't help any!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.