Reflections of Time
I looked in yesterday's mirror
at the child I used to be
and dreamed that time had passed me by
for the vision I longed to see.
I looked again in the mirror
when all I knew was love,
when time could cast no shadow
on the life I was dreaming of.
A final glance at the mirrored glass
to end this useless strife,
for time is both the giver
and the reaper of this life
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good reflection
of insight, well expressed. raskin
Clyde
That is where the beauty of the memories we carry comes into play. Nothing stands still, especially time. Enjoy the memories before they are robbed by time also.
Pete