Reflection
I often think of you and wonder where you are a smile comes to my face everytime
I hear your name. I find myself sometimes
reminiscing about all the crazy things we use to do.
All of a sudden I see an old woman looking at me with tears in
her eyes just then a tear fell from my cheek, It was then I realized
that old woman is me as I started to weep.
I said dear Lord where did the time go I do not feel old
as the tears started to flow
Saying to my self time goes by so fast there is nothing can stop
you from gettin old as more tears stated to flow
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