Who are you
Person in the mirror
A stranger I've not called upon
Nor wish to know
Who are you
And what are you doing here
In this time and place
Right now I ask
Not from curiosity
But contempt
I dislike your appearance
Your stranger like manner
Who are you
Person in the mirror
A stranger seemingly familiar
With uncomfortable thought
I may know you
Though I wish not to
So I ask again
Who are you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem