The Mirror : An Island Of Unanswered Questions

I looked at my reflection,

My glistening face in the calm waters,

I smile, she smiles back at me,

I saw my face in the mirror,

or the mirror saw me,

But I didn’t recognize,

that beautiful face,

cause in my eyes,

I had serious flaws,

My pimples and freckles,

And my huge spectacles,

My broom like hair,

My forehead bizarre,

It is funny how to my own eyes,

I am neither sexy nor sensual,

But in the mirror that the world sees,

They fall in love with my beauty…

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