The heart, mind, soul all feel
Young
Immortal
Full of life..
Yet my reflection fades from day to day...
The older that I become,
The mirror is not merciful The seconds screach past Dare I look once more Staring When I look My eyes....
the harder it is to see
ME.....
I am becoming
A face
that I fear...
.....Mother's.....
Relentless
Rude
It shows me
Unbecoming
Unpretty
Un.. young..
whirring near my ear
It's backdraft lashing at my face
and my soul..
Harshly
Torturously
Unrelenting.....
Into the eyes of death
Mine own eyes
Staring back at me
Aging
Old
........my Mother's eyes.....
Haunting
Hurting
Why must I see those eyesfor at me....
Fading eyes
Fading innocence
Fading youth
Fading....disappearing quickly
creeping into the depths
of nothingness....
They are nearly
Gone....