Mirror Mirror


A polished glass of silver
So beautiful and deep
Looking in to see your past
And memories you wish to keep

Instead of dwelling in your youth

Sitting staring to the past
Why not look hard through the glass
To your future not yet cast

Just use your imagination

Look forward you will see
How wonderful your future looks
Only you can hold the key

Now turn the key inside the lock

Open up the mirror now
Then step into your future bright
You and only you know how

Copyright © 1998 By Sheila Lynn

Return To Assorted Poems

Email: sheila_lynn@hotmail.com