Poem: You just can’t see it yet
"Who are you?"
I ask myself looking in the mirror.
"I don't know", I hear the reply.
"Are you smart?"
"No, I don't think so."
"Are you beautiful?"
"Certainly not!"
"Are you popular?"
"No way!"
"Are you funny?"
"Not at all".
"But you are', says the mirror
You just can't see it yet.