I am blue and shining. Three dimensional.
I reflect everything you see.
My view depends on where you stand
Accurate, distorted - the choice is yours.
Sunlight bounces like searching spotlights
Sometimes I am kept in the dark
Seeing nothing.
I am important to him,
His beloved pride and joy
Spraying, washing and waxing every week
Until I shine like a new pin.
He works alone, hour after hour
Never happy until he can see his reflection
On my gleaming, shiny bonnet
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