Mirror reflects an image.
A lovely, lovely girl.
What do you think her name is?
Could it be she's you?
Yes, you know she is you.
She stands just as you stand.
But what is it she's thinking?
I'll never understand.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good poem. thanks. I like it. i invite you to read my poems and comment.