Long have I waited for
The perfect man to stare back at me
Through the coated silver that is my mirror
But in all of my patience
The nibbling frame of a little boy
Is he who stares back at me

Still they say to me
To sail through your greatest storms
First you must learn to love
The man that stares back in the mirror

He is only a boy I tell them
But they reply
Make a man out of him


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