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 © | Year Posted 2019

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