Reflections

There’s something about forty I now see my mom and dad As I peer into the mirror When I’m happy or I’m sad I see their joyful smiles Often when I am glad I see their frowning faces Occasionally when I get mad Reflections of them now Forever on and on They live inside somehow For we share a common bond I have my father’s eyes I’ve got my mothers smile It’s funny to see them every day As I haven’t seen them in a while So now, take at look at you You’ll be amazed at what you’ll find If you can’t see it yet, it’s true Just give it some more time