Gazzing upon the wall adorned with snaps of mine,
Each picture a testament to a bygone time .
Once innocent and true now grown and sublime ,
As age strike's leaving behind memories,in the sands of time

Now the mirror's ,as they surrounds ,in their gaze ,I see a familiar face ,Yet altered by time , bearing a different grace .
Though traces of innocence linger still ,They too shall fade,succumbing to life's bitter thrill. In the crucible of affliction,pain leaves it's mark...