When into the stainless mirror I glare
And myself is the only person that beholds me
Rightly said is that my appearance appears to me,
Untainted, just as pure as me!
Myself in full shape I see
And I conclude within my mind,
That I’m made perfect in my little way,
So that it wouldn’t been an option
To compare me with a “me” that’s not me!
I need not a person to convince me
That I’m a symbol of beauty,
It’s glaring and I can see
Not only with canal eyes.
My beauty is undiluted,
Can’t be disputed,
But the person that waits inside of it
Waits to find expression
And define her true self.
I need not a person to convince me
That I’m a symbol of beauty,
It’s glaring and I can see
Not only with canal eyes.
My beauty is undiluted,
Can’t be disputed,
But the person that waits inside of it
Waits to find expression
And define her true self.
I’m the me in myself
I can’t be compared with anyone,
I’m a lady; my qualities are exceptional,
I can’t be intimidated by other people
Cos I’m powerful being.
BY PRINCE J.