Reflection
The memories of events and dates that have been important to you, all the good ones and bad ones too.

The memories of being a child and the things that have shaped you, like baseball games with Papa and long talks too.

As the clock keeps on ticking you try hard not forget the tales of your life and all it has meant, never forgetting the dear
 
times that were spent.

As you track back the path that led you here today, you often want to question if you came the right way.

Oh reflection of mine here we are face to face, and I'm not ashamed of the journey that me led to this place.


Still Smiling, Minnisha

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