I look at myself in the mirror,
Aged and a widow,
Living by myself.
Then I saw photos of my married life,
My eyes sparkled,
Reflecting laughter and mischief,
And there was my husband,
Always teasing and fighting,
But we couldn't live without each other,
He was a promise I would have a friend forever,
Sadly he had to go before me,
But he left a treasure of sweet memories behind.
1/11/2020