Reflection
I look into a mirror and wonder what I see.
Does the person looking back see what's inside of me.
Does it hear the cries inside from tears that never reach my face, or the warmth
of the touch from a love one's outstretched embrace.
I look into a mirror and wonder what I see.
With the hopes that some answers will come back to me.
I see the past behind me and the roads yet to come. I see the person seeing me
on a journey I just begun.
Copyright © Dewana Morris | Year Posted 2007
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