#MirrorReflections


**Reflections**

In the mirror's silvered gaze I see,
A twin, a specter, staring back at me.
Eyes that hold both laughter and sorrow,
Reflecting dreams of today and tomorrow.

Lines etched upon the brow, a map of time,
Each crease a tale, a rhythm, a rhyme.
The mirror whispers secrets of the past,
Reminding me of moments that didn't last.

Yet in its...