Mirror, Mirror Who are you?
I see you there, I wish I knew
I see a girl with auburn hair
a fire in her eyes, I can’t help but stare.
She looks so confident and strong
I’m sure I haven’t known her long.
A beauty without her beast, you see
Wait just a minute! I think she is me!
How can that be, this girl I see?
Could this gorgeous girl be me?
This can’t be so!
For sure I’d Know!
Mirror, mirror, do you deceive
A girl like this, I can’t conceive
She’s too royal to be me
this pretty girl that you show me.
Maybe it can be true
but Mirror how can I show you?
This girl is grand and quite pretty
if I become her, won’t you miss me?
Or maybe I’ve been her all along
here we sit, singing the same song.
Inside of me a war grows and grows
yet on the outside it rarely shows.
Laugh with me mirror, lets show off our glee
I can’t believe this girl is me!
Lets stay a while, stop and stare
at the girl you show me, who sits right there.
© Christina Laureano 1/2014