A Reflection of Me
I happened to see
a reflection of me
in one of my sons
in something he's done
Was I too so naïve?
Does he really believe
he can change the whole world
if he rolls up his sleeves
I yearned to tell him
not to spend his time...
Then held my fool tongue
~ Let him cross his own Rhine
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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