Reflections

Reflections

 

A solitary tear streaks down a teathered face

do not be sad that I am sad

I am not, look deeper.

Look to the reflections captured within that tear

they are reflections of you.

Reflections of a first hello...

of a spirit within...rebourne.

Reflections of a goodbye...

how I wished you to stay.

Reflections of you, of me

reflections of the joy

you have given me.