Three of Me

I look in the mirror And what do I see? I see an exact Copy of me. I look in the bed That lies above mine There comes a voice That procures my whine. I look at the table And to my right I see my reflection But I have no fright. Each reflection had hair Golden as wheat We all love ice-cream As our favorite treat. Sapphire eyes Four shining back at me Tall lanky limbs As graceful as could be I am one of three All copies of me I’m a triplet you see And I always will be.