Reflection

I looked into the mirror this morning and I know the light was dim
but for a moment I swear I saw my father…so I waved and smiled at him

I didn’t have my glasses on which makes it hard for me to see
But I’m pretty sure, for a moment, I saw him smiling back at me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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