Wednesday, November 9, 2011

The Mirror

I looked in the mirror and what did I see?
My mother looking back at me.
When did this happen? How did I not know,
Time snuck around me, it dealt me a blow.

Then, I paused for a moment, and thought of my life.
I earned every wrinkle, it's been full of joy and strife.
Also,My mother was beautiful, thoughtful and fun.
Yeah, I can live with this, especially if I put it in the hands of the son.

My Lord is forgiving, he knows every part.
I never want to forget that he can see my heart.
Yes, I earned every wrinkle and proudly I see.
My mother in the mirror, looking back at me.
 ~Kim Davis