I twist and look at my reflection from the corner of my eye,
Chubby arms, double chin and love handles is all I see;
I look at the lovely dress, I am supposed to be trying,
And mentally calculate the quantity of corsets it would require;
A lovely model looks at me disapprovingly from a poster on the door,
She is glorious in her flat stomach and stick thin arms;
I sigh as I open the door,
Attired in the beautiful dress which I make unbeautiful;
‘Mommy is a princess’, squeals my little daughter,
And that is when it hits me,
Fat is beautiful too!