Is it a thing to hold?
I have my right on it
Dear mirror, I am a beautiful lady
No hag I am!
Why did that man call me ugly?
To dazzle is my right
I am angelic and classy
Every woman is that
Why do they compare?
Dear mirror, I am a comely face
Ain’t I?
Thou shalt not divide
Every she is a beauty
So am I. Ain’t I?
Magnificence is my thing
Ages do not ever splinter it
I do not need to keep the grip on it
I have my all right to allure always
Dear mirror, you can’t comply with world
You can not under any condition trick me
Show me striking or else I’ll charge you
I order you to prove them wrong
I am a beautiful lady
I want to show them all
Give me the drink, either or not
Enhance my beauty and prove ‘em wrong
Pour the feel oppose of ugly
Show me beauty and I’ll be your devotee.
5 comments:
Really nice poem.. Keep up the good work.. :)
Thoughtful it is....nice :)
Well put together. Appreciative!!
Nice work dear...gud one :-)
This poem is really really very good.. It was so beautiful and sweet.. Good job keep it up!
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