Mirror,

In the mirror, you are staring at me.
Who are you, where are you from?
I come closer, encouraged by my curiosity.
Who are you, where are you from?

I recognise something in your eyes.
Who are you, why are you here?
I watch and see how your eyebrows raise.
Who are you, why are you here?

Its not just curiosity, I really care.
Who are you, where have you been?
The look in your eyes and mine are similar.
Who are you, where have you been?

You are always there, yet you never speak.
Who are you? I really want to know.
And why is it me at who you always peek?

may 17th 2003 D.S.