When you look in the mirror each morning,
With two bright eyes full of sleep;
Do you break into a smile
Or a frown at the sight?
When you look in the mirror, what do you see?
Do you smile kindly, and say, “Hey gorgeous!
You’re awesome”, and chuckle in glee;
Or have you forgotten
To love yourself?
Have you stopped smiling and being carefree?
Remember the little child who once lived within
Always smiling and full of belief;
Do they still live inside
Those bright little eyes?
Do you remember who you used to be?
Are you proud of yourself for all that you are
And everything that you’ve achieved?
Or have you lost faith
In that little dreamer?
When you look in the mirror, what do you see?


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