The Mirror
I looked in the mirror and what did I see?
The image of my father
smiling back at me
“Hello old man,” I smiled
“it’s good to see you once again
I’ve missed you so much
since you’ve been gone
I hope you’re taking good care of Mom”
I’ve always been told
that I look like my Dad
that makes me smile
and makes me feel glad
~The Tennessee Poet~
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It is good we see their images in our reflection, that means they are never forgotten.
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, Walt!! Have a great day!
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Me too Walt, and I’m very happy to have turned out that way!
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