I see a reflection of Days gone by,
Memories of a love that once made me high.
I see a haunted past,with a million ghosts,
I see me being protected by Heavenly Hosts.
I look upon eyes of a stranger,who have I become?
Why so many lines upon my face,why am I no longer able to succumb,
To feelings of anger that have always protected me,and kept pain at bay?
In Lifes mirror,I see a reflection of a Man that has become what he has prayed.
I see honesty and laughter,and most of all pure love,
I see this reflection in Life's Mirror,and I thank the Lord above.
2007-03-13
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