The mirror

One day, God gave her a mirror. An unusual mirror it was. On it, she could see how others saw her. She only had to think of that person and alas!, she would find a new her on the mirror...

She thought of her mother..
And in the mirror, she saw the happily smiling toddler that she was... years ago..

For a mother, a child remains a child, forever...

She thought of her child..
And in the mirror, she saw herself dressed as an angel, holding her treasure, close to her bosom..

For a child, her mother is the angel from the other world, who bore her, fed her and loves her with her life...

She thought of her man..
And in the mirror, she saw the smiling, yet deceptive self of her..the calm of the oceans, the beauty of a storm and the mysteries of the life yet to be lived..

For the man, his woman is an unsolved mystery, who excites and baffles him at the same time, whom he would love as if there is no tomorrow and also, once in a while, would hate as if he does not want a tomorrow..

Finally, she thought of herself..
And in the mirror, she saw them all...


For the woman, she is what her world makes her...her love, her dreams and herself...

PS: I know this is a crazy one...but today I stood in front of a mirror and then I wanted something crazy :)