The reflection

Инна Смирнова
In the mirror there's reflection of the smile-
Not for touching.
It's a bridge of north and south - tiny linking-
Rainbow arching!
Trying to avoid its shining-don't be scared,dear Friend!
The reflection 's like a fish -in the stream of Happy End!
Kiss my smile by your lips-all the sorrow disappears
And a lively fish of hope catches a lonely drop of tears.