Reflection

by Scrittore   Nov 13, 2006


There is a mirror in everyone lives
That we use to see our own eyes
And from child to adult we always stare
Living our lives in front of there
Hair changes from golden to grey
We grew older and older everyday
And though we try to conceal the truth
The mirror won’t show our inner youth

© February 2006

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