Mirror

I see a girl with unruly hair,

wheatish complexion,not a maiden fair.

Naughty brown eyes,pointy nose,
cheeks the colour of a blooming rose.

Bursting with energy,sparkling with life,
gained a little weight since she became a wife.

Little shy but eager to make friends,
not model material but likes to follow fashion trends.

A mixture of sugar and spice,
very girly and generally nice.

This is what I see,
when I peak into the mirror on the wall,
a girl in red hair band,

who is learning to fly after her every fall.