Reflection

It's natural the sound
Of morning making its rounds
It's laughable the sight
Of all of us scrambling to catch up with its light

Look at the face she's forming now
A reflection of all she sees on the ground

The passing of each day
is faster than the one that got away

It's chemical the way
Evening breaks as night comes from day
The fragments drift into our eyes
As smiles they raise spirits to flight

Look at the face she's forming now
A reflection of all she sees on the ground
Our wishes and fears are the same
They start quiet and grow louder by the day

The passing of each day
is faster than the one that got away
A chance to make a change
drifts by those who are not engaged
As the light shines down on those
who do not turn away



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Brann
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