Mirror, Mirror

Hold me face to face with a mirror, changing what you see,
Take a moment to look at what you really think is me.
As the minutes trickle slowly past, going with the flow of time,
You will find yourself staring at a mask which holds this catchy little rhyme.
Gaze at me however long you feel you need,
But realize that the star you wish upon is not really me indeed.
Forget your vision of what you perceived as the me of old,
Look beyond and you will see the tale true told.
For what you search for is yourself.

Do you see whats truly hidden?
~Chiko.