She stood in front of the mirror Looking at the reflection For once she didn’t see Solomon and gloom But a quirk of a smile So beautiful in nature. As she looked down She thought to herself I too can find happiness Within my heart To pass throughout the day. Her smile rose Her eyes beamed of light As though the greatest of news Had come her way. Bliss had overcome her face As she saw the reflection In the mirror.
(C) Christina M. Wilmes