The woman in the mirror
Has aged a little it seems,
But she has found in life,
Joys that make her eyes gleam.

 

Though lines may mark her face,
And her hair has turned to gray;
The woman in the mirror
Has memory of beautiful days.

 

Life hasn't always been exciting,
Busy it will always be;
There have been ups and downs,
But the Lord's blessings she sees.

 

The woman in the mirror
Has raised children in her life,
She worked hard at her job,
And tried to be a good wife.

The woman in the mirror is older,
Yet inside she is still a child;
She has learned many lessons,
And she'll never again be wild.

The woman in the mirror is gray,
Wrinkles line her face I can see;
I wonder who this woman is,
Oh my gosh, I believe it's me.

~ Sandra S. Oidtman~

©2010