Look back
And feel the beauty
Of the past
A paradise
Of hope and dreams
Hugging the days
Of an endless journey.
Yesterdays are mirrors
And reflections
Of your old nature
Are teachers
The night sleeps
And now, it’s the morning
You dream on.
Look back
Then you will see yourself
Look forward
Then you will know who you are
Yesterdays are mirrors
And you-
Are the reflection of your life.
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you are reflection of your life, very fine, I like it, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.