The Reflection
There is a glass across the sea, that
reflects the life of me. Every time I
look into that glass, I can see you there
with me.
The reflection is so real - that even though
the years have passed, I still see you next
to me. The love that we once shared - that
glass holds it there.
The glass will always reflect the life you lived
with me. When the sun goes down at night,
the reflection goes away, but come the morning
light, I still see you by my side...
10/272012
Written by Lucilla M. Carrillo
for The Reflection contest
Copyright © Lucilla Carrillo | Year Posted 2012
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