Wednesday, April 9, 2014

The Mirror Can Be So Unkind

No longer am I twenty-five
that was forty years ago
yet with each new day
life appears the same
almost everywhere I go

But there is that one place
that I go upon this earth
that reminds me that all has changed
it's that morning mirror
how I wonder of it's worth

The mirror has a habit
of bringing a sad truth
though I view the world
through younger eyes
I've passed beyond my youth

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