A Poem on the Mirror's Secrets

In the mirror's silvered surface,

Lies a world so vast and unseen,

A realm of shadows and whispers,

Where reality and dreams convene.

Not just a mere reflection,

But a portal to another realm,

Where secrets lie in wait,

And mysteries overwhelm.

Through the looking glass we peer,

And see beyond what's shown,

A world of untold wonders,

In the mirror, all alone.

Each crack and line a story,

Of lives lived and loves lost,

A mirror holds the memories,

Of all who've paid the cost.

So take a moment, dear reader,

And gaze into the glass,

For in the mirror's depths,

Lies a world you can amass.