Mirror....I'm Still A Fairy

I remember the horror
When I looked in the mirror
And saw a single white hair

I remember the horror
When I looked in the mirror
And saw the wrinkles coming in pairs

I remember the horror
When I looked in the mirror
And saw the stretch marks in every place

These are the signs I have been told
About getting old

But Cruel Mirror on the wall
I still laugh when I fall
I jump on the bed
And yes I still bump my head
I like twirly curly straws
I still strike a camera pose
I play games
I like being called by my first name
I hop instead of walk
I like moving when I talk
I go on water slides
I still like to hide
I still don't like tomatoes
I still try to outrun my shadows

This list is never ending
But do you understand the message I am sending

I'll let my hair grow grey
Wrinkles and marks will let them stay
Will not add sticky make up
I like the memories that filled me up

I looked at the mirror
And it was in horror
When I put my tiara
And held my magic wand that is pink in color