The Mirror

I look in the mirror and what do I see..
I see my mother looking back at me.

I see her hands and the color of her eyes…
I see her spirit and the love that ties.

What has become of that precious soul…
the one I thought could never grow old.

She peers at me from around every bend,
and whispers to me, my heart will mend.

But mourning takes it’s toll
and I begin to feel so very old
and what once was, is now gone from sight
and I am here, longing to hold her tight

The Mirror

BarbBarcikKeith

Maple Heights, United States

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Artist's Description

No matter how long you live or how far you’ve come
there’ll always be a piece of “Mom” inside everyone

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