Six years oldStaring at my nose in the mirror Trying to dip my toes in the mirror Thinking, „who’s that girl?“And „does the mirror world go on forever? „Calmly, you roll Sharpening the knives in the attic Trying to watch cartoons through the static Thinking, „where am I gonna beIf I’m ever twenty-three?“ OhI’m looking at a life unfold Dreaming of the green and goldJust like the ancient stone Every sunrise I kno