When you get what you want in your struggle for self,
And the whole world makes you king for a day,
Just go to the mirror and look at yourself,
And see what that person has to say.
For it is not your father or mother, or spouse,
Whose judgement upon you must pass.
The being whose verdict counts most in your life
Is the one staring back at you from the mirror.
You may fool the whole world down the pathway of years
And get pats on the back as you pass.
But your final reward will be heartache and tears
If you cheated that soul staring back through the glass.
You may be like Jack Horner and chisel a plum,
And think your a wonderful creature,
But the person in the mirror says you're only a bum
If you can't look yourself in the eye.
That's the person to please--never mind all the rest,
For this being is with you for good.
And you've passed your most dangerous and difficult test
If the person in the mirror is your true friend.
*Borrowed from Bits & Pieces Vol. R/ No.41C