Reflection

When I look at the mirror

I see my reflection

She is just like me,

But more happy and free.

She looks at me with a smile

I wave at her

With all my might.

I try to figure out

The reason behind her smile

After a while

I realize,

That she looks at the world

From a different side.

A side that camouflages all vice,

I wish I could be on the same side.