REFLECTIONS
Reflection reflecting from the past,
a mirror love broken glass.
Come on step through the looking glass,
and see the other side of tomorrow.
No more pain.
No more sorrow.
I remember a child all alone,
the tears and pain of the lonely one.
I remember birds singing in the trees,
I remember love and joyous things.
A candle burning in the midst of the night,
lovers devour its soft warm light.
Take my hand,
look deep into my soul.
If you could see.
Than you
would know.