I looked in the mirror today I did not recognize myself Seems like the years have been passing me by every day
I saw a face of wrinkles and long hair of silver-grey white Tears ran down from my faded brown eyes as I started
Remembering my days of youth, I smiled silently inside Eagerly I brushed my long-tangled hair with gentleness As I picked out my prettiest dress from the small closet Loved ones came to see if I needed them to help me Little ones call me grandma, grown ones call me mom Yesterdays have come and gone in my many memories
Me, myself, and I have come to realize that we will change Every second, minute, hour and day so I must move on.
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