Talk To Me
Talk to me
I looked at the mirror
I saw that young man
He was look same
Like the face i know
So well
This face looks same
Yet differ
Cos life has beaten
His nature
To the face I see
In the mirror
Talk to me
I look to the mirror
I see same face as
Yesterday
This face everyday
Gets older
Yet look same
This face changes
But still same
Ever day I see this
Face
Still it never
Talk
Talk to me
I look to the mirror
Same face still
I wonder how long
It will take to see a different
Even if on this same face
I Wonder were else
Could I see this face
Different
I look to the photos
I hardly see the flame
Cos the face was same
As that in the mirror
Were else can this face
Look different
Despite it changes
Always I see same face
Same man
Yet it never
Talk to me
Talk to me
I look at the mirror
Same face
I wonder why this face
Never speak
In my quest
I realize it words
In it silent with time
With time I realize
Why the faces changes
Yet on same face
With time I understood
What it reminds me of
What it represent
Why it must me same
Face and why it changes
On the same face
Remains the only way
It could ever
Talk to me
Copyright © Richard Nnoli | Year Posted 2019
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