The Girl in the Mirror

The girl in the mirror

Completely calmly it stands there.
Their face is empty.
It cries... many, large tears...
It gutters over their cheeks; over their whole face.
I must see it finally.

I would like it so gladly help.
I gladly which would say.
But nothing suitable thing occurs to me.
I must see it finally.

It must have very much met something.
Something must have changed their life.
What met it in such a way?

I must see it finally.

Long time regard I it.
To recognize no moving.
Quiet and lonely it sees.
I must see it finally.

I see it into the eyes.
Somewhat into it comes me admits forwards.
It tells my history and my life; it tells it in its eyes, without any voice.
I must see it finally that I am the girl in the mirror