In My Reflection

I was in a "reflective" mood when I wrote this.

Like a mirror, thick with grime
The lines etched on my face with time

In my eyes, I see all I've known
Look back to see how much I've grown

Going deeper, I see the life within
The part that looks forward
for a new day to begin

Everyday something new
Everyday something dies

We see what is true
In the depths of our eyes