Stranger in the mirror difficult to recognise
Wonder, it is me in weird disguise
Bleary vision has become treacherous
The reflection looks smirking and lecherous

Furrows on forehead like cracks on surface
The face appears to be just out of furnace
Countless wrinkles and complex webbing
Navigating tides of life flooding and ebbing

Pleasant smile that disarmed many a friend
Now toothless tired grin difficult to mend
Charm, confidence and strength of yore
Have apparently become part of folklore

Weather beaten face and sea dog scowl
Earned in tempests in weather fair or foul
Every pore and every scar has a story to tell
Treasures to preserve and never to sell

During journey of degeneration the will is steadfast
To keep the bonds of friendship to forever last
The harmonious relationships must remain strong
Spare no effort and always ensure no wrong

Do not grieve at inevitable transition
Be thankful for core values in possession
If reminiscences of past cause no terror
Look with pride at stranger in the mirror