Mirror, Mirror
When I look into the mirror
All that I see
Is a tiny little kitten
Staring back at me.
But I know deep inside
I'm a tiger
With uncontrollable pride.
My feet
To big for my body to handle
I wobble
I hobble
With every step I dare take.
I must have control
To be a tiger
Deep and true
I crouch and I pounce
I’m as silent as a mouse
Have caught a fly.
Now I can hunt
Now when I look into the mirror
I see a tiger
Inside and out.
- Peter Gustafson's blog
- Sprout
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