THE MIRROR

Sad and lonely, I stood in front of the mirror,

What happened then was bit queerer.

The me inside the mirror seems strong,

I felt my mind was imagining something wrong.

She took out her hand from mirror to my side,

Wiped my tears asked me the reason I cried.

“I have no one to love me" I said,

She replied, “That's not something to be dread."

“Until you love yourself, no on else will,

Don't cry and adore yourself a lot more still.

You are unique believe yourself,

Don't lose hope, trust yourself.

Don't feel alone, I am there for you,

Don't be confused, I will give you the clue.

You are strong from toe to head,"

This is what the mirror today said.