Some years ago my sister gave to me a gift
It was a magnifying mirror, I was a little miffed
Was she trying to tell me something, was there something I should know?
What it revealed was shocking and it gave me quite a blow
My magnifying mirror multiplies by ten
What I saw looking back was a nasty shock back then
I hadn’t realised, well, because I couldn’t see
The make-up all around my eyes was applied haphazardly
Mascara thick and clumpy, foundation highlighting each crack
I looked so old and crinkly I nearly had a heart attack
I literally hadn’t noticed how craggy I’d become
All the wrinkles everywhere - look what the sun had done!
I then became obsessive, there, mirror revealed to me
Hairs had sprouted everywhere, I looked like Mrs Yeti
Ignorance had been bliss before, I thought I looked alright
Luckily my sister saw I looked a blooming sight
Now I take it everywhere, it’s not because I’m vain
If I don’t check in regularly, rogue hairs sprout again
It’s always in my handbag to give me peace of mind
So ‘sis did me a favour, she was only being kind
