written by Lilly
on April 17th 1994
Reflection's tears fall quietly
For her there is no sobbing
She does not wail, nor does
She cry out in suffering
Her tears are silent, like
A summer's mist that fades
In the light of the day,
Her smile reduces them so
Her laughter, like water
Rippling, a gentle stream
Soothes her tears, and
Allieviates her fears
I watch her silent image
Reflection of another me,
Perhaps one day I can be
The me I see in her
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