Her Eyes:

Her eyes are like mirrors
Reflections into her soul,
Not just her silhouette
But her image as a whole.

For there's not a corner one
That the mirror can not see,
Cause whoever that you are
You have to see to believe.

For the mirror is cunning
It can play tricks on you,
And make you see things
That are no longer even true.

For it's not just your eyes
That know who you are,
It's that little part inside
That we all call a heart.

Cause deep down inside it
Is the whole image of you,
And who you really are
If you really need a clue.

So always be yourself
Don't put on a show,
When your in the mirror
That's not all of you though.

For what's in your heart
And the mirror you see,
Reflects the whole image
Just like a big screen tv.