I saw her every morning,
A girl within the glass
She was too good and fair to me
Those days are years of past
I respected her for
She never lied to me
Perfection swallowed her
Along with her beauty
She got lost within the waves of time
I haven't seen her since that night
I broke the glass in envy
And honesty leaked out
I went back to the lake
And there she was--
The little girl I drowned
In penitence I came back one night
But morbid was the childless sight
An old woman meets me now