TO THE MIRROR

To the mirror 

That never lies 

Never fatigued 

To deboss the reflection 

Of the faces sunbeam 

And the faces ill-lit 

To the mirror 

That isn't a façade 

But 

Portrays bona-fide-body 

Of you 

Of me 

To the mirror 

That knows the secrets-of-all 

The cavernous secrets

From the grin to the cries 

To the screams ,

Outburst in agony

Or bubbled in euphoria .