The water ripples

The reflections shimmering

Like the pieces of a shattered mirror

The wind blows

Leaves flutter

the limbs of the trees sway

I see it through my mirror

Oh! What a great morning

The sun shining so brightly

An insane imagination

That I could really see

Just a reflection

Through the mirror

If I step back

I will fall

But I will get up for sure

But mirrors will crack

Life repeats itself

Then,I’ll have to write this poem

All over again!