Once upon a bright lit planet
Shining brightly in the Skye
Beaming down reflected light
from night there way up high
The mirror spins in all its glory
capturing in it the sparkling sun
and turns the image round and round
sending it back down the line to nun
For a light that begins upon it’s journey
Encounters mirrors on its way
though they once said I am the light
it may yet dawn a cloudy day
As above as so below
or so they said to me
but as long as there is north and south
For every he there must be a she.
