Is it a mirror image that I see
And who is it looking back at me
Through the years it wasn't that important
Just to still be there now is heaven sent
There seemed to be times when I was on auto pilot
And other times when life seemed a long shot
Now do I count the years or be thankful for each day
Knowing the adventure of life will always stay.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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