Behind the mirror are those beautiful dreams
That grew in my garden
And faded in yours
Behind the mirror
I kept my small secrets
and whispered my hopes
Behind the mirror
I hid my face
But I hid myself
But you erased every trace
I closed my case
And knotted my lace
In front of thge mirror
And myself I embrace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice mirror......made me recall my mirror with my sweet litle memories...........