MIRROR OF TIME

When I think about those days
the pain comes my way in the light of day
When I consider to look into the mirror
I could see the pains of time
that speaks its mind to me
that makes my soul bleed like the sea
why do Life half to be so mean?
In my life, It feels I had already lived it
when I look back into the mirror
oh, the tears come so near
words of long ago cutting away at my soul
bold yet so cold,
darkness of another time
that play games on my mind
the distance of life hidden away
in the mirror of time of gray
faith has been lost in the eyes of the dark
hearts have been broken
like tokens tossed into the sea
left out to bleed,
while the heart sinks into darken dreams.
Poetic Judy Emery © 2004
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery