Light-hearted

Seems a mirror is an opposite of the same thee and me

Could you be – my equal in being celibate indefinitely, like me?

An opposite there, we

And when judgment is directed toward oneself, one

Takes it personally, it’s hard to see the bigger picture

In that, I’m like thee

No one has the right to judge anyone by their own reflection

It could be our mirror’s strength’s unbreakable, but your equal

In Beauty, I’ll never see