Christine Portwood Poet Rhyme

Morror Mirror

Mirror mirror on the wall 
Pick me up before I fall
There’s got to be a better way
To make my self through the day

Mirror mirror on the wall
Pick me up before I fall
Thoughts of him run through my head
Filling my heart with hope and dread

Mirror mirror on the wall
Pick me up before I fall 
Will he want me or turn me away
Will I make it through another day? 

Mirror mirror on the wall 
Who’s the fairest of them all?
Not me, that’s who, he turned me away 
Even though I begged him to stay 

Mirror mirror on the wall
Who will save me from my fall?
In the dark I sit all alone 
Trying to find my way home 

Mirror mirror on the wall
It’s too late to stop my fall
It’s over; my life has come to an end
My broken heart will never mend

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Ronny Alan Kogan January 27, 2009 at 12:02 PM Chris! What a great work! This sounds like a beatiful lyric. Could write a music with :-) Maybe it isn't too late to stop the fall, maybe you need to put your mirror back in the wall, and hear no broken hearts dead call ;-) Kiss