Reflection in the mirror
a glimmer in the mirror catches a reflection of the young girl I used to be
uncertain, unpolished although my skin was smoother I didn't see the beauty of blue eyes and gold hair
Today I see wrinkles cross-hatched near my eyes and cheeks the sternness in the mouth with a twinkle in the eyes
the years slip by so fast leaving not wisdom, but experience in it…
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