After Hardship There is Ease
Friday, December 16, 2011
I See My Mother Every Morning
I see my mother every morning.
Yes, it's her face I see.
I can't describe my surprise
for she's where she shouldn't be.
I see her eyes and mouth;
the lines around them too.
When I stare into the mirror,
she says, "It's not me. It's YOU!"
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