Self Portrait
My earliest memories are of you.
You brought me to life.
Your smile, the first thing I remember seeing.
Such a look of satisfaction,
It was as if you were saying, a job well done.
Infinite pride in what you’d created!
And through the years, I’ve been witness
to so much love and so many good times,
I’ve been blessed.
Not that I haven’t seen my share of drama too!
Like the time I fell, broken glass everywhere,
and you were so upset.
Yes, hanging around you has been quite interesting.
Only once did I ever feel insecure, as if there were
no place for me. It was when we moved to the city, remember?
I know now that I’ll always be a part of you.
And I think perhaps, I know you best of all.
I’ve seen the lowest of lows and shared
your most private thoughts and I just
beamed at your successes.
They say that you reflect those you love
In my case, I know it’s true.
Copyright © Mike Gentile | Year Posted 2017
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