The mirror shows a simple face,

One that’s seen better days.

A face that has worry lines,

That hides a mind that never finds,

Something in life to hold onto.

Nothing to see, nothing to do.

Another look in the mirror shows

Hidden secrets no one knows.

Carrying the burden of years gone by,

Hiding that one sudden sigh.

But there’s nothing that can stop fate,

All too soon, it’s too late.