The Guy in the Glass

Dear Me, The Guy in the Glass When you get what you want in your struggle for self And the world makes you king for a day Just go to the mirror and look at yourself And see what that man has to say. For it isn't your Father or Mother or wife Whose judgement upon you must pass. The fellow whose verdict counts most in your life Is the one staring back from the glass. Some people may call you a straight shooting chum And call you a wonderful guy, but the man in the glass says you're only a bum If you can't look him straight in the eye. He's the fellow to please, never mind all the rest For he's with you clear to the end, And you have passed your most dangerous test If the man in the glass is your friend. You may face the whole world down the pathway of life And get pats on the back when you pass, But your final reward will be heartache and strife If you've cheated the man in the glass.