Mirror mirror
Do I look different today?
Are there any fine lines?
Are there any crow’s feet?
The mirror just smiled today
Strange!
This never happens
The mirror always has an answer.
Today is a special day
Twenty-nine years eleven months
and twenty nine days
that’s my age.
Hours, minutes and seconds
Doesn’t count
The day is normal
Yet so different
Turning thirty is okay
I thought
Last week my friend
Said, “life begins at thirty”
Yeah
Yeah
I know
And the spending takes a different turn too
Confused and half minded today
I celebrate that last day
But the world doesn’t end
I am the same me
And you are the same you
Won’t you be?
Then there is
Olay
Ponds
And so many other products…
What do you say?
Grays
Oh common
I tend to keep them.
