You've seen me laugh, you've seen me cry,
Witnessed my triumphs, when dreams soar high.
You've seen me at my strongest, bold and free,
Yet also in moments of fragility.
You're the only one that sees within,
The hidden struggles, the quiet din.
Mirror, mirror, faithful and true,
Reflecting a self both old and new.
In your glass, I find my story,
A blend of pain and fleeting glory.
For in your gaze, I come to see,
The ever-changing, inner me.
