Mirror:

I look in the mirror and who do I see
My reflection staring back at me
How did I get here, how could this be
That my reflection is staring back at me
She’s so lovely yet flawed and so brave from within
How did we get here how do we begin
I look once more at this reflection staring back at me
She has so much to give, she wants to be free
My reflection is something that I always see
But never do I just look and stare at me
I wonder where you’re going and where you will be
This reflection that is staring back at me
As I begin to walk away I turn once more to see
This beautiful reflection staring back at me