Love Poem: When I Look Into the Mirror

When I Look Into the Mirror

When I look into the mirror, I see a boundless bouquet of beautiful beginnings,
a thousand flawless faces all wanting to be seen
But...... 
I only see a breathtaking masterpiece that could steal the show at any art gallery.

Do I see a bumblebee boogying with blueberries?
Do I see a penguin wearing pineapple pajamas?