Beautiful mocha colored skin, long wavy hair black as night.
Does it show what lies within, in the mirror's mystical land?
It follows by your sight, you hold your breath and clench your hand,
As you step through the glass, it reflects your past.
As you look and wonder around , you realize this is familiar ground.
The people and places you thought you lost when you changed your life,
All the fun times, the pain and strife.
Your family, friends and loved ones lost, the reason you changed and the cost.
You remember walking on the sand, Mother, brother and yourself hand in hand,
You start to cry as you leave this Magical Mystical Wonderland.
