I see her smiling through the mirror,
brushing her hair and dress in an early hour.
She looks stunning and fit
with her elegant dress and plaits well knit.
Throughout the day I see her often
over copious screen with surface shiny and softened.
Now, the dusk, touches blue
she looks a bit different in the CFL's hue.
She reverts back to her cozy room,
tired of day's work when the sky raises the moon.
Yet something that never fails,
the smile and confidence of her face.
She keep me cheering for my life
makes me love me to eternal time.
© Tanisha Taskin