I really Miss, My broken Mirror
It's like having a Black empty Space
I have bought a new one, much Clearer
I thought I would see a new Face
It's the old face just have to get Nearer
But the old one it will never Replace
Excellent David, Says to me that you fear change; about yourself? Or generally? Me I welcome change for the better. Obviously it must be great as Liz posted twice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the helpless inevitability of fate this poem represents. The delivery is amusing well done.