Mirror, mirror
Proud and tall

Old as language
You've seen it all

How cities bright
And kingdoms great

Leave the timeline
In history's wake

Purple, green, blue
Of growth and delight

Mixed with beads
Of red, grey, and white

They're all strung
On the same tightrope

Legacy is the goal
We pray and hope

That the world
Is our witness

Our history
Never finished

Though nothing
Can live forever

Mirror, our reflection
Will always remember.