Years pass

  

Years pass

but your face

never fades

and when I look

deep

into the reflective

lake

of the mirror,

I shake

as etched

it stays

engraved

deep within 

the brain.

sketching itself

onto my own

expession of pain,

drawing onto 

every mannerism

I make

The smile

developed

at the corners

of your mouth,

came to life,

manifested

into sight,

on the corners

of mine

like

the care with

which you looked

through your eyes,

and the words you used.

So wise.

You would guide.

Advise

and sit back, watching

as we stumbled on

with our lives

and I hope

I can carry that light

for years to pass.

 

 

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