My Real Friend

The mirror so old and scared

Fragile to touch

Everyday there seems to be no change

With a simple conversation of a word or two

You look at me and smile

You always need to be washed....face up

You always need to be wiped.... Shine

Yet you are the most loyal of all I know....real friend

So many sunny days

And moonfull twilight nights

You never seem to change

Except for a little scratch of hair

Alone like me you will always be 

My mirror friend ....to thee

True friend .....as always