There's an old woman who looks back through the mirror,
Her eyes darkened with sorrow and fears.
She's confused, she's concerned and she's weary.
Trying to be brave, as she fights off the tears.
Her life is not how she planned it,
And she wonders just where she went wrong.
Once there was happiness and love and friendship,
Now she wonders if she will ever feel strong.
But she's not ready to give up at the moment,
She's not all out of fight, this she knows.
Time is to short for dreaming and wishing.
She's making plans to move forward and grow.
