In the mirror, her beautiful eyes are wide
Full of care, but with a hint of sadness buried
Reflecting depths of unspoken thoughts
She stretched out her skin
Attempting to soften her smile lines with her gentle hands
Sucking in her sacred tummy that created life
Oh, if she could see herself through my eyes
The strength and the beauty she holds within
Her essence is a melody, so sweet and true
In every crease, in every line
She has her story, with happiness and sadness
Her beauty will always shine to me, so bright through my eyes, that I’m soon blind.
