Looking through the mirror. Through the world unknown Looking through my eyes you can see a mirror of love, a promise fulfilled. I want to go out with my head erect, I want to deserve all men's respect. But here in the struggle for fame I want to be like myself. I don't want someone to look in my eyes and think I'm bluster and bluff and empty show
I can never hide myself from me. l can see what others may never see. l know what others may never know. whatever happens, I want to be self respecting and conscience free. Candid eye to host the passerby.