Real Reflections

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 I looked at myself, every now and then,

Into that mirror, as a child

I realised those  were the eys of my parents,

I always found myself very lovely and sweet.

I looked at myself every now and then,

Into that mirror, as a young girl,

I realised those were the eyes of my friends,

I always found myself lovable and cheerful

I looked at myself , every now and then,

Into that mirror, as a woman

I realised those were the eyes of my man

I always found myself adorable and beautiful

I look at myself every now and then,

Into that mirror; as a mother

I realise these are the eyes of my children

I always find myself strong and unyielding!

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