

| Mirror, mirror, on the wall Won't you tell me true Even though I feel so small Do I look that way to you? The burdens of the daily grind make me forget my stature All the cares and strife in life Seem all that really matter But in those moments when I'm small YOU remind me of my spark With every encouraging word you say You lift me from the dark And then I look at myself again and see what you see too I know I'm special to someone dear and my spirit is refreshed anew Mirror, mirror, it used to be I didn't much care to see my little self, alone and weary staring back at me But now I glow with pride and light and look at you with pleasure My dearest friend has uplifted me And my new reflection I treasure And now when I look in the mirror each day, It's so wonderful to see Someone who has a special friend, one who means the world to me! ~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~ Thanks for reminding me that I can roar! |

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