" A walk "

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I was walking hand in hand
With myself
It felt new
Every moment of it

We decided and stopped by a river bank
A beat skipped
As I looked at my own reflection
And I fell in love
Again

I saw a smile
The same wonderful eyes almost disappeared
With the folding of the cheeks and eye lids

I wondered
Of how a view as such was there
Went unnoticed by it's owner herself
And everything fell into place for once

I watched a ripple
As a tear slipped
The figure now deformed
Suddenly it was an everyday morning.

 Poems Of An Introvert  //Poetry//Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora