The one in the mirror does not smile back at me
and I know why
But I tell the one in the mirror
That the garden we dreamt of will be built
no matter what
it'll just take a little longer
The one in the mirror is not used to not getting her way
So she stamps her feet and scowls at me
I try to tell her it will be ok
The garden will be here
Because the healer has planted all the seeds.