Now don't be modest, let’s be clear,
Look upon the wall and ask the mirror.
Oh Mirror Mirror on the wall, who is the fairest of us all?
Of all I have searched across this land, I find it is you who is so grand.
Many have tried to take your place, but none come close to match your grace.
For beauty is a whole of your complete and so far none can compete -
So just continue, yourself to be and with each day you will clearly see
There will be those who come to call, but you’ll remain the fairest of all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem