'Mirror mirror on the wall'
Who's the vilest of them all
Might be George, might be Bill
Perhaps Barack or better still;
Might be Rocky, might be Astor
They all are masters of disaster
Who always seek what isn't theirs
Who'll not set foot on Jacob's stairs
The time is ripe for all to wake
To set things right, Earth remake
Death-grip of Satan at last forsake
Of milk & honey we'll then partake
'God is Good and God is Great'
But man himself determines fate
ROTMS
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What happens if the mirror breaks.