Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
I don't think you know me at all

.
While you reflect the layer you see,
please realize there is more to me.

You cannot hope that frame and skin
will let you read what lies within.
I'm fire and passion, soul and art,
untamed spirit, giving heart.

And beauty isn't mine
(I do not match the term defined)
but flesh alone will not speak for me;
I'm a book, come read my story.