Mirror, mirror on the wall,
You are the fairest of them all-
Your soul has brightness, resonates,
Envious moonlight seals our fate.
I lit a candle in the dark,
Shot an arrow, missed the mark,
Mirror, mirror can’t you see?
I see you, and I see me.
Mirror, mirror now I know,
Your heart is hidden in the snow,
Buried deep in ancient stars,
Only time can heal my (our) scars.
(You bleed, I bleed.)
“Marked by ancient splinters…”
-Cricket
