THE MIRROR

 

I was gazing at the mirror,

And all that I could see,

Your face there on the other side,

Was looking back at me.

 

I put my fingers on the glass,

Your fingers did the same.

The warmth of your touch made it clear,

Life wasn’t playing a game.

 

This is the distance, you and I

Can’t cover, though we tried,

Alone I stand in front of you,

You face the other side.

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