When I close my eyes, I remember the shape of your smile, a smile that can't be explained, only admired. Your beautiful face, perfectly sculpted, your cheekbones stand out when you smile. I believe that at that moment the world becomes a happier place, and for a few instants, the earth stops just to admire. Happy is the mirror that you can admire every day, no need to recite "Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the fairest of them all?" The silence of the mirror and the confirmation of your beauty.