Reflection

The midnight has swallowed her innocent face

her smile so rare turned gray

and her lips so pink turned pale

what did life do to her? You may ask

the beauty of her soul you know

the enchanting embrace of her grace you see

How much you want to run to her

give her all the love you think she needs

show her the compassion she seeks

inch by inch you're closer

step by step you feel her breath

touch by touch you know she's there

And finally, when everything is just so near

the mirror glass broke and there you see

images of you as her broken into glassy pieces