• I look in the mirror
    And all I see
    Is someone looking back at me.
    She looks in tears
    And that is my fear.
    Afraid that one little drip
    Will make her life slip.
    Afraid that one little tear
    Will send her here.
    Here to this world
    Where she is impure,
    But as I look
    I see someone that is not of her.
    I see a smile
    With life so grand.
    I see me.