I Stared At My Reflection In The Mirror
And What Did I Find?
Not A Hero Of Good Deeds
Or A Damsel In Need
Not A Fighter Of Great Skill
Nor Survival
Nor Will
I Saw A Song Not Yet Given A Melody
I Saw A Meldoy Not Yet Givin Words
I Saw A Puzzle
A Mystery
An Enigma
I Saw A Song Ready To Be Sung
Ready To Be Set Free
I Saw A Girl
Who Had Not Yet Come Into Herself
I Saw Eyes That Have Seen Much Pain
That Was Years Ago
And That Little Lost Girl Has Grown
In To A Woman Of Stature
Of Courage
And Love
She Looks Into The Mirror
And What Does She See?
She Sees A New Her
I See A New Me