Beautiful Me
I saw a girl just like me, swimming in the wild blue sea. She was
beautiful and wild. While I am just boring, plain, and mild. She
had gently flowing hair and big, beautiful eyes. She looked happy
and gentle, beautiful and wise. I looked at her then at me so
plain. Then all of a sudden it started to rain. She began to fade
losing her great complexion. And I saw she was none other than my
reflection.
