In the quiet of the morning light,
A mirror stands, so clear and bright.
Reflecting faces, young and old,
Stories of life, silently told.

Beneath the surface, truths unfold,
Secrets kept, and dreams retold.
The mirror sees, but never speaks,
A silent witness, memories it keeps.

Eyes that gaze, searching deep,
Finding courage, hearts to keep.
Reflecting fears, and hopes anew,
A mirror’s world, forever true.

In every glance, a tale begins,
Of love and loss, of wins and sins.
The mirror stands, with timeless grace,
A reflection of the human race.