A Mirror's Love Story

He would look within himself,
And every time he did,
He would see something else inside,
The reflections he hid...

He was tired standing there,
Looking around and out,
Worse, he only saw them all,
Both within, and without!

How thankless, he felt it was,
Not being able to see,
Himself, tho' he desired so,
When he reflected for free!

And then one day she came along,
So shiny, glossy and new!
She beamed at him so happily -
In that instant he knew!

That she would bear his reflection,
And she would be his goal,
And they would stand there, reflecting,
Two mirrors with one soul!