An enigma always surrounds her cool countenance,
Reminding a silver cloud surrounding a mountain peak.
Only on  her mirror I loved seeing myself,than in any other,
Yet it was a permanent wonder; what was the secret of her mirror?

A fine, clear mirror, she hands me over, hand crafted,excellent!
Every bit an example of her impeccable taste, that made me hers.
In it I reflected positively different from the way I imagined myself.
Suddenly dawns the ZEN:She makes the real difference in my life !