How can I be her?

When I saw today

An image in the mirror,

I just kept wondering

Who is there?        

Who is this girl?

With those hairs curled

Do I know her?

Have I met her?

The glow on the face

The image so haze.

Is it me or am I locked in some maze?

I can’t be this girl

This girl is fair and tall

How can I be her?

When I look like a rugby ball..

The girl on the other side

With the smile so wide

How can I be her?

Have I committed suicide?

How can I be her?

I don’t think I’m alright.

I’m not used to looking good

Mirror can never ever lighten my mood

Yet she looked beautiful

Yet I looked wonderful..

The sudden beauty doesn’t make any sense

And yet it fills me with confidence..

The fear is gone

I can totally rock on..

But still I wonder

How can I be her?

How could I be her?

What made me beautiful?

Never had I thought

I could look so wonderful..