Mirror

My mirror said there is nothing beautiful to see
But I Remember how Your eyes looked at me
You made me feel shy, as You gazed for a while
And what a miracle ! Now my face has a Smile !

My hands feel so cold and dry
As I fold them in a prayer and cry
But I Remember how You Touched me one day
And Now the warmth of Your hand shows me the way

I hold myself and imagine I am in Your arms
Its nothing but Heaven when the soul remains calm
My World is looking so beautiful through Your Eyes
You make me feel that my mirror is telling Lies !

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