REFLECTIONS

REFLECTION’S

Tell me your thoughts, as I look at your

face, and stare into you’re your eyes

 i am a bit surprised at the rapid pace,

in which you aged;

Was it the loss of you wife?

or the single parent life? Was it the bills;

that haunted your dreams

or the house coming apart at the seams?

So tell me your thoughts,

pain like yours should not be held in

just not meant to be

so between you and the mirror

maybe you can heal yourself and

by finding your symmetry